3. First Fight

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After the encounter with the group of elves you decided that you had to prove to everybody that you were someone to be feared and wary of. The only difficult thing was deciding how to do it. Climbing down from the safety of the tree you saw that the coast was clear and sprinted off to the centre of the town. Stopping outside Tweek Bros coffee shop you only just realised that you were thirsty. Opening the door you looked up to see a little bell tinkle signalling that someone had entered the shop. Placing a gloved hand on your scarf you looked around and spotted some kids that were dressed in random clothes like you. Deciding to keep your scarf up you walked up to the counter aware of the stares you were getting. Mr Tweek was thankfully the one to serve you. "Welcome haven't seen you before. I assume your here for some of our all natural coffee made by local Tweekers?" Lowering your voice to a husky boy-like tone you said "Yes please. A cream and two sugars." Mr Tweek nodded turning around to make up your order. Taking a quick glance behind you, you saw the boys from earlier whispering to each other. Listening in as best you could you heard them talking about you. "Is that the guy?" "Looks like him" "Wow he looks super cool" "Be careful apparently this guy is unpredictable" "What does that mean?" "He means nobody has seen this guy fight yet so he could be dangerous dumbass" "We should inform the Grand Wizard" You tuned out of their conversation as soon as you heard the mention of the Grand Wizard; that and your coffee was ready. Taking out some money from the leather pouch you had tied around your waist you paid for the drink and walked to an empty table. Sitting down you pulled out a small notebook and carved wooden pencil. Flipping through some pages you found an empty one and started to doodle. You drew a version of yourself with a sword held high in the air, taking little sips of your coffee whilst drawing it. After you finished you took a glance at the wall clock noticing that you had only been there 10 minutes. Thrusting the notebook and pencil into your pouch you walked out the shop. As you walked along you saw distant figures of elves and humans. Sometimes these figures were fighting and other times they were walking around "probably keeping up their perimeters" you thought to yourself. As you continued further you didn't realise where you were. Stopping you looked around and saw that you were at Stark's Pond, letting out a sigh you headed over to the waters edge. Only to be stopped by a mystery figure jumping out in front of you.

Pulling out your sword you held onto it with both hands as the figure pulled theirs out too. "So this is the mystery person that people have heard about? You don't look so tough to me. How come you have been able to stay out of fights and be undetected for so long?" You stayed silent hoping to intimidate this person. Adjusting the grip on your sword you swung at the boy's feet. He clearly hadn't realised your action as he bought his sword up to his face to protect his head, leaving his lower half open for attack. "Ooh little wolfy knows how to fight eh? Ha this is going to be fun!" He declared suddenly striking out from his position on the ground. Being quick and nimble you dodged the attack and quickly counter attacked. Swinging your sword down yours and the boy's swords clashed causing sparks to fly out with a horrid sound of grinding metal. Getting to his feet with your swords still together the boy pushed forward attempting to unbalance you. You however had a different idea. Stepping aside you pulled your sword away causing the boy to stumble forward. He spun around attempting to once again jump you but instead he got the hilt of your sword in his face. Hearing a sick crunching sound you saw a red liquid pouring out of his nose. He held his hands to his nose as you lowered your sword to point at his throat. "Yes this Wolf knows how to fight." You kicked the guy in the head causing to fall unconscious. You looted him and headed off back the tree house in your backyard. You felt slightly bad for breaking that guy's nose but he did attack you and a few broken bones were not uncommon in this game. You reached your tree house and started to climb. You, the girl who played in secret had just won your first battle and you felt such a thrill. You knew that in the end you would win this game and prove to your friends that you could fight and take a few beatings. The Wolf will win.

-----? POV-----

I watched in the bushes of Starks Pond. Knowing that this Wolf whoever they were was heading this way. There! There he is. (They all think your a boy that's why it says he) He has started to make his way down to the water but suddenly a human figure has jumped out in front of the Wolf. Having never heard of the Wolf's fighting style I didn't know whether to jump out and protect the Wolf or stay back and watch. I saw the Wolf take a swing at the human knocking them off their feet. As the fight continued I watched in awe of what was happening. The Wolf never took a single blow. The human lay on the ground clutching a broken nose when all of a sudden the Wolf spoke "Yes this Wolf knows how to fight." and with that he knocked the guy out with a swift kick to the head. Looting bodies was something very common and was what everyone did. The Wolf looted the guy and was about to walk off when he turned his head in my direction. All I saw from under his hat was a pair of shining (e/c) eyes. I held my breath just praying that he hadn't heard me. He turned and continued walking to who knows where. I let out my breath. "I must report this. The Wolf clearly has not chosen a side and at the moment has not seemed interested in picking sides. Obviously he is a danger at the moment. I must warn the others of the Wolf. His eyes though they seem to remind me of someone. Think... hmm I don't know but whoever they are they are not so much a threat, merely a rogue." I thought to myself. My mind was set on one thing though. Find out who the Wolf really is...


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