(Bambi now^)
"Running away from everything is getting boring." I muttered as I leaped over a fallen tree.
The wolf chasing me growled in defeat as he stopped trying to catch up to my fast pace.
I looked behind me to see that the red wolf was running in the other direction, most likely to inform his alpha of a trespassing rouge, me.
I growled at myself, "Darn it Bambi, why did you have to get caught. Why did you even go onto the territory in the first place?" I said under my breath.
It's been a year or so since my pack banished me. And I have to say, being rouge is difficult.
We get hate for being rouge, when we are just normal Wolves. Half of us are banished into being a rouge for reasons we don't even know. Take me as an example. I have no idea why I was banished. Not a clue.
I kept my head low as I slowed my pace to a trot, getting lost in thought.
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The Game, Chase
WerewolfChased out of her pack, Bambi ran. She ran as fast as her little legs could carry her, to the unknown world of no mans land, better known as, RivetPlains. Bambi was only just a pup, when her so called pack banished her. Why, she doesn't know. But w...