The Legend Of Snowfire

Chapter 6

Skar and Streak slept far away from Snowfire that night. Her rampage was too terrifying for them to witness. Even for Skar, who was the top outflanker in his old clan.

“Is she asleep?” Streak whispered to Skar so softly, He could barely hear it. He shrugged.

“I’m pretty sure. But then again I don’t kn-”

“No i’m not asleep.” Snowfire mumbled. Skar and Streak jumped at the unexpected voice. They moved back a little bit.

“O-Okay.. We were ju-just curious..” Streak stuttered. Snowfire turned her head to look at Streak. She was paralyzed.

She’s gonna attack me next!! SHE’S GONNA ATTACK ME NEXT!!! OH LUPUS HELP ME!!! Streak screamed inside her head. Moments after, the cave floor began to vibrate.

“Something’s coming.” Snowfire whispered, turning her head to the outside. She squinted her eyes and a black blur over the horizon. It was moving at a fast speed.

“There is a pack coming this way.”
“Is it a part of Alyla’s army?” Skar asked quietly.

“No it seems like a pack from a different clan, coming into our territory. But why?” Snowfire thought outloud. The sounds of the paws stomping on the grass got louder. They were chanting something, not even Snowfire could hear. Just before she could take a step outside, a warning howl was sounded. All wolves retreated into their dens and couldn’t go out. Snowfire rebelled the call and ran out into the open. Shadow, who sounded the howl dragged his attention to the moving wolf. Noticing who it was, he didn’t even bother to talk to her.
Snowfire listened closely to the chanting.

“Execute Eclipolf. Execute Eclipolf. Execute Eclipolf.” They were saying.

Here we go AGAIN with this nonsense. Lupukdamas. Snowfire cursed.

“ECLIPOLF TARGETED!!” The pack leader exclaimed. With a twitch of his ears, the pack sped up to Press-Paw speed. Snowfire lunged, waiting to strike at the correct moment. Once the pack got in range, she jumped into the air, sprouting her wings once more, and went immediately into a death spiral. The pack split into threes, making Snowfire go off target and smash into a patch of grass. She brushed it off and flew up into the dawn’s sky.

“Formation!” Snowfire was so high up, that they couldn’t see the shadow of figure hovering.

“I’ll go into a Shadow Strike. I guess.” She shrugged. Turning North, she flew out that way, going above the clouds.

Skar and Streak were standing at the edge of the cave, observing the sky for Snowfire. Suddenly, a fiery blur came crashing towards the Earth. The pack went into a panic frenzy. Scattering every which way, the leader stood his ground.         
Fire engulfed the surrounding area. Standing within it, was Snowfire, Staring into the eyes of the Alpha enemy pack.

He whimpered, tucking his tail between his legs, lowering into a submissive posture. A submissive posture was a lower ranked wolf would lower their front end down, screwing their face in the dirt, looking at the Alpha. Snowfire scoffed and walked away, letting the remaining fire burn out itself.
Skar, Streak and Snowfire were back into the den. After the bloody massacre, and the fiery explosion, Snowfire was the first of the Execution list. Every wolf in the Stafaozen clan hated her to the very bone marrow.
“Streak. Do you have any scraps left from dinner?” Skar whispered, trying to not get Snowfire’s attention.
“No I don’t I ate it all during the pack fight. I was nervous.” Streak responded in the same tone. Snowfire’s eyes twitched, making her mumble a language nor Skar or Streak understood. The mumbling grew into talking to yelling. Streak and Skar watched as Snowfire talked in her deep dream.
“þëpœ ĝçßðioly!!!!” She screamed, awakening herself. Snowfire looked around in panic.
“Snowfire! Snowfire it’s okay!” Streak came up to her, cautiously. She started to sob uncontrollably.
“I’m so sorry!! I didn’t mean to kill Deathbringer!!” Snowfire bawled, slamming her head against the wall continuously, making the whole cave shake.
“Snowfire stop it!” Streak exclaimed, pulling her head towards her, petting the knotted fur.
“You don’t need to worry. You didn’t mean it. It was blind rage Snow.” Skar sheepishly smiled. He felt better, knowing Snowfire wasn’t pissed off anymore. Or as bad as before..
Skar walked around a large tree, sniffing for a snow hare. He knew one was around here, for its scent was quite strong. A ripple erupted from the bottom of the tree, sending a the hare jumping out of the burrow it was in. Skar pounce on the frightened small game.
“Gotcha!” He whispered, cutting its major artery. Once we turned around, he saw Snowfire lying in the Snow. He ran over to her, worried. She was still, not twitching.
“ S-snowfire? You o-okay?” Skar stuttered, beginning to shake. The snow hare hung from his mouth. Noticing it again, he moved its neck, so the gash was re-opened. He poured the running blood into her muzzle, which he opened. Snowfire’s eyes opened, revealing only red.
“How does she do that?” Skar whispered, staring at the now muttering wolf.
“Rain. Rain Lupus. Bring rain to Starwing.” Snowfire was whispering. Suddenly, the sky began to turn grey by cloud cover.
“Woah.” He stared in awe as it began to rain, just like Snowfire asked. She rose to her feet, shaking all the spare water on her pelt off.
“Much much better.” She smiled, tilting her head upwards and closing her eyes. Skar was paralyzed in the same position, facing the sky. Snowfire smiled and stood on her back paws, opening her front legs to the crying heavens.