Little Red [ON HOLD]

Puck

Chapter 4:

I felt more alone than ever as I watched the sun go down. I looked around, making sure that all of the werewolves were traveling to the den, and climbed up a tree, just in case. I heard a noise coming from the branch behind me, and when I glanced back, I saw a fleet of ravens. I kept my expression straight but inside I was screaming. Usually the Alpha of any pack has special abilities, such as tracking or jumping. Aurelia's father's gift was manipulation. These black birds were most likely a few of his scouts, and I held their gaze, begging them to stay silent.

In a split second, they all rose from the tree, their claws and beaks clawing and scratching me. They all shrieked around me.

"Shifter! Shifter!"

I covered my eyes to protect myself, and soon they flew away. I let my hands fall away from my face, only to cover my mouth again from screaming. They were headed to the den. Knowing that they would report to the Alpha, I debated whether to follow them or not, and suddenly changed myself into a raven, identical to the rest, and flew out of the tree, shouting and yelling just like the birds before me.

"Shifter!"