Skar, The Alpha Of Chaos

Chapter 1

  ☆☆☆This is the second short story in the series. Still unedited..Leave feedback plz. Sorry it is so short.☆☆☆
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It has been two months since the Eclipolves left back to Lupus, the Wolf Lord. Skar was the newest alpha of the Stafire clan. Beside him, was Streak, Kayis, Alyla, Skila, Zan, and Shred, his top wolves. Alyla was his mate, who sat beside him on the throne. She herself, wore an alpha necklace, made by the beta wolves.

The wolves of his clan were busy rebuilding their territory from the attack of the demon that possessed Alyla, who almost destroyed the planet. She was a fighter although the Stafire wolves still didn’t have much love for her. Skar devoted himself as leader as the clan without much opinion from the others. Ever since Snowfire, Shadow and Stamla left, he has begun to ask for the clans obedience and obey his orders. His fame was getting to him slowly.

    “Alpha Skar.. We have finished the pathway.” Deathbringer bowed, standing in attention. Skar walked down from the throne, looking at her. She moved out of the way, following his paw prints. Deathbringer began to get nervous, drawing little lines in the dirt with her claws.

    “What is THIS?!” Skar growled, pointing at an uneven stone at the end of the path. The wolves jumped at his voice.

    “I didn’t ask for you to be lousy!! Redo the ENTIRE THING!!!” He snarled, stomping his paw on Deathbringer’s. She yelped in pain, lowering her ears. Skar walked back into her den, taking his place back on the throne. His beta wolves sat looking outside. They sat in the same position, not moving or blinking.

“Alpha Skar, why must they rebuild the entire pathway?” Alyla asked, looking into his eyes. He gave her a dark look.

“Because.. They must learn to do things the right way. It MUST be perfect.” He slowly said, moving his tail to the other side of his body.

“I hope Snowfire will come back..” Streak whispered so quietly to Skila so that Skar wouldn’t hear her. She nodded in approval, not switching her glance.

“Alpha Skar. Are you hungry?” Streak asked, looking up to him. He looked down.

“Thank you for asking Streak. Yes I am. Hunt me a caribou. Save me the chest and head. You all can get the rest. Make it quick.” He said, going back to talking to Alyla about the other clans. The beta wolves ran out of the den, looking for a healthy herd of caribou.

“Why did you ask Streak?” Skila asked, confused.

“Because we need to find some way to get Snowfire and them back. Skar has changed dramatically.”

“She did say look in the stars. That’s where you will find her.” Shred commented. Streaks ears perched. I remember that!” Streak led the pack to the top of the cliff, where Snowfire, Stamla and Shadow left.

“Is that them?” Zan pointed, staring at a wolf with what looks like a wing poking out of its back.

“Do we howl or?”

“I’ll start a verse, then one at a time, howl another line.” Streak explained, sitting on the edge of the large overhang.

Great Snowfire above,
Rejoin our clan.
For Skar lost love,
Destroy, he can.
Hear our plea,
Hear our cry.
Come to see,
His greatest lie.
He doesn’t care,
He doesn’t smile.
Love he tears,
Teach his while..

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    The sky began to turn bright orange, turning the clouds a pinkish red.

    “Good morning Alyla.” Skar said, stepping back up on his throne. Alyla nodded, watching the various packs run in the distance. She was not allowed to leave the den without Skar’s permission. Neither of the betas. He can only leave when he pleases. Streak noticed something strong coming off of Alyla. She wasn’t feeling happy. Matter of fact, she wasn’t feeling at all. All emotion was suddenly wiped from her soul. Her eyes were as blank as a freshly cut slab. Her body grew into sitting into one position. Skar however was the same except his mindset. All he thought about was ruling the Stafire clan and always to get his way. Streak shivered in rage and sadness. Finally, she stood up and darkly glared into Skar’s eyes, angry.

    “Sit down Streak.”

    “Why huh?! Why would I want to sit next to a monster who can’t even fight for himself but rather have others fight his own bat-”

    “SHUT UP AND SIT IN YOUR ASSIGNED SPOT NOW!!” He threw a sharp stone into her leg, causing screams of pain to echo throughout the cave. She ran as fast as her leg would let her out of the cave, into the forest. She stopped at a far distance and turned around.

“I hope your guts burst, your bones break and you blood runs cold!” She screamed, disappearing into the woods. The pups, quickly ran out with her, dodging debris Skar was throwing at them. Alyla didn’t flinch, only starred in the distance. Skila looked back at the poor shewolf.

I’m sorry..