Christain's mind buzzed with the thought of Sam as he watched her off. Feeling remorse for turning her away, he soon understood the feeling she had for him as it grew stronger. His thoughts were soon snatched by the appalled sight of one of the pack members taking Samantha down with there jaws. Unable to restrain himself, Chris flew off faster than he every had before. Quickly shedding into his wolf once more. His wolf stood broad shouldered with long creamy fur to cover over his frame with pools as cold as winters ice. A sudden growl erupted from the pit of Christain's stomach as he pounded the attacker in the side. "Let her go!" he growled sinkling his canines into the wolves tail.
Black with silvery white streaks signified the wolf was old, a faint scent of a flowery perfume grew from its hide to notify the wolf was female. Looking up Chris saw it was Mrs. Burns, one of the few hunting teachers. Loosening his grasp, Christian growled once more before jumping back.
"What are you three doing out of your dorms!" Mrs. Burns demanded raising her tone to overrise the Full Moon Army as they rough housed in their quarters. Standing crooked and uneven on her weakened limbs, the once beautiful black broud now full with wisdom and sagacity in her amber gaze. 'Don't just stand there and act like you do not hear me. Answere me, Now!" she hissed threw gritted clamps.
Samantha stepped forward, a calm look painted on her portrait unlike the wild eyed Chris. Lowering her build, Sam placed her tail between her hinds. "I am sorry Mrs. Burns." she began with wide pools. "We just wanted to patrol the area. We all thought that we might be able to be appointed in the army faster." Sam spoke with a slick lie, yet it seemed so promising.
"In you quarters. All of you!" the white streaked elder growled snapping her jaws at Samantha.
The death of a twig made Mrs.Burns's ears twitch before a sudden dark shadow threw her to the earth. A huge ebony hided male with grey and white slivers in his hackles stood square ontop of the elderly female. Pressuring all his weight down into her breast soon followed by the sound of glass shattering as it hits a hard surface. Blood escaped Mrs. Burns gaping jowles as a silent scream escaped them. Her final breath wasted as her dieing pools rest on the Dark Blooded Werewolf, Jude. His ancient furry set to a flaming burn as it overwhelmed with the sight of his friends getting attacked.
Looking up with a quick slice to her throat, blood rained from Jude's raging canines as her pipe dragged from them lodged deep into his grasp.
"Ju..Jude. What did you do?" Chris wailed in astonishment as his jowles dropped in surprise and shock.
Jude looked up, his smile painted in the blood of one of his own, though he seemed to not even give a sniff. The lare male winced in pain as his inner demon fought to climb from the pits of his build, though never seemed to escape his acid filled pit. Jude growled and looked back to his friends. "Don't just stand there like frightened mice, RUN!" he yowled as the army began to stir.
"Hey! What is going on over there?" yelped a voice not far from the gate way. It was that hidiouse Adam though he wasn't in his wolf form so his stocky and crooked. Jude soon crouched in his hunting position and sprinted off. Feeling his paws pound against the earth with every waking stride, his ears drumbed as the wind whistled and howled into his drums. Feeling his blood boil as his mouth watered, waiting for the blood that would drown from Adam's shortened frame.
Adam whiped around in fear as the unbelievably large male came tearing tword him. Before Adam could even release a screech of terror, the male was bowled to the earth with a large thud. It was the other guard. Adam lit up in rage as his wolf began to take over. With a sudden howl, he set the alarm for an attack. Wolves began to pour from there dens seeming to shake the earth as they tore tword the battling wolves.
Jude snapped his head from his attacker with a screech. "Run all of you!" he growled to his friends just before stabbing his nails into his attackers gaping mouth. Presuring all of his weight into his forearm feeling his claws peel into the brute's throat. Fleeing back from him as scarlet filled the male's pipe before gagging into death.
Looking out, Jude could see all of his den mates and pack mates runnning at him with hate flaring in there distraught gaze. Fear flashed as Jude saw his father, Delgotoga charging for him. Quickly snapping back into his past, Jude finally realized what he had done. Wanting to roll over in sorrow and shame, his mind buzzing just before pain shot threw him like a bullet. With a wail of agony, Jude whiped his head to face a fema at his tassel. Hackles raising to stand on end like a quill, Jude threw himself to the earth and rolled over knocking her clear from his tassel before swiping back to grasp her paw. Feeling the scarlet like blood drown into his jaws, swimming around in his stained canines, Jude reached in farther. A bone chilling crash came from his hold as he soon snapped her paw. Breaking free from the wounded fema as her howls of pain pounded into his drumming harks.
A large howl broke out over the riot of dogs. It was Delgotoga, Alpha and father to Jude. His left eye shrivled and blue while the other rest radiant and ghostly yellow. "Jude, Jude, Jude..." he began with a solem voice. "What makes you show your pathetic face here again?" he growled snapping his jaws in hate as he raised his voice.
Cowaring down in fear, Jude tucked his tassel between his hinds. "I..I" Jude was soon cut off by his brother, Rex. The older brother hated Jude eversince he was birthed, but Jude had never expected him to go threw so much to kill him.
Rex snatched Judice to the earth knocking him clear off of his paws to fall uneasily on his stilts. Blood drew from Jude's chest as fangs hooked into him. "I've always waited for this moment.." Rex snarled in a whisper. Opening his jaws, Rex readied himself for flesh tearing to reveal its warm blood into his jaws. Though before he could, his stomach lurched in pain as paws stabbed into him.
Wiggling and twising under Rex, Jude fought to berid of this brute. Snarls drug around in the crowd of wolves and humans. Shouts broke free as the members in human form waved there spears and guns in the misted atmoshpere to break the bond of the dark sky as there torches lit the glade.
Flying off to the dancing river of green, Rex yowled in pain as his leg twisted under his weight. Delgotoga sketched forward though his clasp left stranded as Jude was gone. The riot looked, though Jude was erased.
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WerewolfThis story is about a young teenage werewolf named Jude. He has seen the unthinkable and has been running from a lie ever since his unfortunate scene. With the help of three close friends and a darkened path to follow. Who's blood will shed and with...