"Just leave her and lets go" Anma whispered harshly to her husband.
"Okay okay" Logar set his giggling child down, but not before whispering, "Goodbye, little dragon"
Anma and Logar then disappeared in a hurry, leaving their distressed and confused baby girl behind. Alone, Cold, and Scared, she wailed out for her parents to come back, but they never answered her call.
But something else did.
Soon a huge shadow shielded her from the cold winter storm, sniffed at her and picked her up, taking her to its home.
A Bear, and as she raised her as her own, the child called her MaMa, since she had learned to say it as a baby.
She taught her how to hunt, fight and fish, and survive on her own.
Then it was time for her to go off on her own, she entered the forest right outside King Ecberts kingdom. Where a group of hunters encountered this 5ft8 girl with strength like no other, teeth like razors, claws like swords, hair like the fur of a wolf, and a roar like a great grizzly. They called her The Creature, or Varg Bjørn, Or Wolf Bear.
She could run faster than normal man and had rage in her eyes like a burning fire. She could hear you from miles a way and her sense of smell was that of a great white sharks.
Soon the story of her spread around, and she became well known through out the land.
(hey Guys! Ive been having trouble with writers block lately, and this is the first book in a while that I've written and i would enjoy the feed back and some ideas and suggestions! thanks!)
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Wild Thing (Ivar the boneless/Vikings)
FanfictionLeft for the wolves in a forest as a child. UnNamed and Untamed. Towns folk know her as "The Creature" but Nobleman call her Varg Bjørn Agnar. One night She "sneaks" into King Ecberts kingdom, for a midnight snack as usual, but there's something dif...