It’s been 5 years since the death of my pack, the birth of my pups Mia and Michel, and the day I was turned rouge and began my life of running from the slayer pack that rebelled against the royal family, killed them, and started calling themselves as kings. At the moment the pups and I are somewhere in Origen, we stay until other wolves become known or when the slayer’s are closing in on us. “Mommy, Mommy, Mommy wake up, wake up we’re hungry.”
I slowly opened my eyes to see my two little pups who don’t know any other life besides running staring at me in the face demanding food. I slowly rose to my feet shifting into my white and black wolf, and began walking out the door of the old wooden shack that we found two months ago, I have never smelt a pack anywhere near us but that could have been the fault of the rain. I stalked through the woods with my pups close behind trying to find something that they could eat. After ten minutes I finally found a clearing that had some deer I started stalking around the edge looking for one that wouldn’t give much of a chase, I finally spotted an old buck that looked to be on the brink of death. I slowly stalked towards it before the deer took off in every direction, I pounced on old buck bringing it down right away; I turned towards the trees and yipped shortly after Mia and Michel rushed from the trees and started to devour the carcass I sat watching them letting them eat most, I can always hunt later.
It was quiet the kind of quiet that makes you feel like something is wrong or about to happen, I quietly rose to my feet Mia and Michel stopped eating too slowly walk over to me as we slowly started walking from the clearing. The pups walked in front of me as I watched our backs; suddenly three figures entered the clearing near where we originally were I turned towards the figures. Looking at them I could tell they were part of a pack, it seems that they were on a patrol so we have to be in someone’s territory. I linked the pups to my mind,
Kids get into the forest if these wolves take me to their Alpha stay close but stay hidden.
The pups quickly hid in the forest as the wolves finally spotted me, I knew that I didn’t have a chance against three males but I would fight to keep my pups safe. One of the wolves turned back pulling on a pair of shorts, “Shift rouge.”
I being who I am didn’t listen, I have always been hardheaded and defiant that’s something that my pups didn’t get or there would seem to be three of me. I slowly started backing up never taking my eyes off the wolves when suddenly a figure came up behind me pinning me to the floor, I started struggling trying to break free even though I was born with the strength of ten wolves I couldn’t break free from the grasp of this wolf meaning this was an Alpha. I looked around the clearing to see thirteen wolves surrounding me, “Shift back rouge or just die as you are”
I instantly stopped struggling thinking out my options, fight the Alpha to escape, or die leaving my pups to fend for themselves. I suddenly saw red this bastard was making me choose to either leave my pups without a fight, I gathered my strength in my legs as I pushed off the ground throwing the Alpha off me and quickly sensing for Mia and Michel. I found Mia hiding in a log four feet from here and Michel was in the tree above her, I quickly started running in the opposite direction from them. The wolves running after me as I dodged the trees, I was able to get them closer the edge of their territory suddenly I felt fear and panic run through me. I stopped I felt the wolves surround me with the Alpha standing in front of me, “Do you finally give up running rouge?”
What they didn’t expect was for me to turn around and run back into their territory, I ran faster than before trying to reach my pups. I came to the clearing were I left them were I found a slayer wolf holding Michel and Mia was trying to get him to let him go. Before I could act a pack wolf, who was stupid enough to be in his human form, slammed into the wolf catching Michel as he flew in the air and pulling Mia with them, before turning to the slayer, “Why would a pack wolf protect a rouge?”
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Royal Luna
Non-FictionRosalie Night Luna is princess of a race of wolves known as the royals, during her teenage years her pack was killed and made her a rouge along with her soon to be born pups, come with Rosalie to deal with the killers of her pack, the finding of her...