The Fox and The Wolf

Three

    Ive been working out since four this morning, trying to push myself to shift. My mom told me not to wear myself out, but I have been so pumped about this and am so ready. This morning I was given birthday breakfast and presents, a new iPhone x and money. My parents spoil me, so it will be hard to live without them.

   I start running and all of a sudden a sharp pain runs up my spine. The sound of crunching hurts my ears and I feel sick. I scream as my body contorts into a form that it's never been before.

    I curl up in a ball and wait for the transformation to end.

    In a few moments, there is no more pain. I am full of energy even though I just trained for six hours. I look around, everything is sharp and clear. I make a weird sound, and pad around. I look down to my paws, and see specks of grey and black over top of a fresh coat of white. I bark.. more like yip? And run around for a few minutes. I walk up to the house and look around. I smell a fresh woodsy and grass smell, must be the smell my pack puts off.

   The door opens and my mom walks out. She spots me and looks gobsmacked, then out comes everyone else. They have the same dumbfounded look as my mother. I give my best confused look and they continue to stare. "Pssst.." a voice in my head whispers. Am I crazy? Oh wait... Werewolves have wolves.. in their heads.. "I am Vixen, your fox." Oh that's nice, like my last name, but-. Fox? Wha..?

   I bark and my mom rushes in the house. She comes back out with a mirror and I suck in a deep breath. I look at myself, baffled. In the mirror stands a huge white and black fox, with fire orange eyes.

  My jaw hangs down, and I snap my mouth shut. I bare my teeth and snarl, damn I'm scary.

    "If you want to shift just picture yourself in human form." I do just that and my bones break back into their normal form. I look down and see my clothes are gone, mom gives me a pair of shorts and a tank top and I dress quickly. I look at everyone. "Umm, why am I a fox?" My dad looks at me, and looks like he's deciding whether or not to tell me. "Annabelle, we never expected this. Foxes are very rare, almost never heard of. There has only been two in existence. And they have passed as far as we know. Werefoxes are immortal, and we know very little about them. They are the most powerful creatures in history. The only way to give birth to one is to have been able to talk to one before. They unknowingly give you one egg through their mind powers if they see you fit to carry their child. Your mother never told me this, and it took eighteen years for me to find out. Wow... I just, wow. Alexa, why didn't you tell me?" He gives my mother a pained look, and it hurts me a little. "Matthew, I didn't think that she would actually happen. I thought it was a myth, and when the fox told me to prepare, I didn't expect she meant this. I'm sorry Matthew, I really am."  He walks in the house with mom on his trail, they slam their door shut. I sigh and hold the bridge of my nose. "Anna, our mate will be here soon, make yourself presentable."

     I go upstairs and pack my things, and put on my regular attire. Skinny jeans and leather jacket. This time I wear my heeled combat boots. I put on a leather belt, and my work here is done.

    I grab everything and take it downstairs.

    As soon as I hit the last step an amazing scent hits my nostrils. I moan and follow the scent, manly and leather, a hint of axe cologne, I moan again. I finally find the source of the scent as I am meet face to chest. I look up into a pair of golden eyes. Let me tell you, if there has ever been anyone sexier, God would have melted himself.

   
His black hair shimmers in the sunlight, it looks so soft. I reach up and caress his hair, sniffing his scent.

   I smile as his smell intoxicates me, and I back away quickly. It's time to discuss this sheet.

   "Hello sweet little mate, my name is Damion Xavier Mitchell, of the Redshade pack. Who are you?" I gasp... Holy fucking shitballs, he is from the Redshade pack! "U-um.. My name is Annabelle Vix of the Blackbane pack. Daughter of two alphas, and I'm a fox... I think." He looks at me baffled, as if I'm retarded. I blush and look at the luscious grass, wishing I could just turn into it and sway in the wind. "Well, I am the Alpha King and as you may or may not know, I'm the strongest alpha there is.

  I accept you as my mate and Luna, and I would enjoy if you accepted me back. As the Luna, if you choose to accept, you will accompany me to my pack house, and we will live beside it in my mansion. Not to brag, but I am pretty rich. You will be well taken care of."

    I take in the information and sit on the grass. Of course I'm going to accept, but there is no need to scare him off and look desperate. I smile, and stand up. "I accept you as my mate and alpha, I have all my stuff ready, just let me speak with my parents first."

    I walk up the stairs and knock on their door. "Come in!" They holler at the same time. I wince and walk in, smiling widely. "Well what's got you all happy Anna?"

   "Well, my mate has come to collect me, and guess what! My dream has come true! It's Damion Mitchell! The alpha of the Redshade pack!" I squeal, and my mom rushes over to hug me.she squeals too and we bounce around for a moment. We let go and my dad gives me a stern look. "If he ever hurts you, you better call me Annabelle, and I mean it." I smile and hug him tight, "I will dad, I promise." He pinches my cheeks and we all walk downstairs. My dad grabs a few bags of mine by the stairs, and I walk up to Jody, hugging her tightly. "I'll miss you brat," I whisper in her ear. She hugs back tighter. "Please visit, I'll miss you too big sis."

    "I'll visit on Holidays, and I'll spend spring break with you. We can go anywhere you want. I promise." I ruffle her hair and walk back to the door. I see my dad and Damion shaking hands, and my mom gushing over him. I sigh and walk over to him with my bags, and I get into my Silverado. "I'll follow you!" I yell to him, and he nods.

    I follow him for almost two hours and we end up in a beautiful lavish forest, up a mossy path to I'm assuming where he lives. We pull up in a beautiful roundabout, with flowers everywhere. There are trimmed hedges and bushes, and little statues in places. There are beautiful trees and the best part is the pack house. It is at least six stories tall, and beautiful. I have yet to see his "mansion". We walk in and everyone stares at me. I hear whispers everywhere, some bag and some good. "She smells weird" "she's definitely not a werewolf" "Do you think she's going to be a shitty queen?" "I think she's human, eww"

I scoff to myself, people should learn some manners. I'll set em straight.

   I look at people and smile, there are a lot of people here. We are surrounded by forests, and no civilization can be found within 200 miles. I love it.

    We walk up to the top of the balcony on the stairs. Everyone is staring expectedly.

  "Hello Redshade! I would like to welcome you to our new Luna! Annabelle Vix! She is a fox, and she will be a perfect leader. As you all know, foxes are powerful and stronger than the strongest werewolves. So I'd advise you all to stay out if her way."

    Everyone cheers and we run outside. Once a Luna gets announced, she and the alpha lead a pack run through the woods. I run and shift into Vixen, letting her take control. I yip and pad around, waiting for Damion to come up to me. I see him walk up to me, and he is one sexy wolf. His midnight black fur and blue eyes bash and clash, but are so beautiful together.

  I bark and we start the run. We run for hours and I start to become exhausted. By the time we are back to the pack house, everyone is tired and hunched over. They all go to bed after dinner and me and Damion head to his hou- mansion.

  When I pull up my mouth hangs open. I have to force myself to shut it. The mansion is at least ten stories high, and amazing. It's roof is blue, the balconies are made from a rich silver. The mansion itself is made out of a white wood, very beautiful and fancy. I grab all my bags and Damion leads me to my room. It's on the third floor, and he has an elevator. He opens the door for me, and I smile. I put all my bags on the floor and slam myself onto the king sized bed. He jumps on it too. "Ah, ah, ah, we will take this slow mister Alpha King." He sighs grumpily and leaves, closing the door.

    I fall onto the pillows and let sleep engulf me.