A story, a journey, an adventure, told by the perspective of two lives, of one human and of one wolf. When 12 year old Luneth Falls wakes up in the middle of the forest, without remembering a single thing about his life, he will eventually cross pat...
I woke up, my head was pounding, my ears and nose where numb from the cold. My body aced as I lifted myself up from the forest ground. The dirt and leaves covered my jacket, pants, and shoes. My scarf still wrapped around my neck, the only thing giving me sufficient warmth.
"Hello?", I called out, but no answer. I thought for a second, what had happened before I was knocked out.
Nothing. I couldn't remember anything.
The sun arose ever so slightly, but it's rays bathe my body with warmth.
Again, I try to recall the memories of what had happened before my unconscious, nothing.
Who was I? Where was I?!
All these question raced through my head, fear overgrew within me and was slowly blinded me of reason.
"Anyone there?!", I yelled out. Nothing again.
After what have seemed like hours of yelling, weeping, and worrying, I finally realized, I wasn't going to live much longer just standing around one place.
And just like that, I dragged my feet out into the deep gloomy forest.
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Ashfer's Point of View:
The female wolf screamed in pain as she hit the ground, the bullet piercing though her flesh.
"Shika!!!", yelled one of the members of my pack.
The human, the being that shot the bullet out in the first placed, laughed.
"You wolves will tell me where that damn crystal is damit, you filthy animals!", the human said, firing it's rifle one more time.
Damn that Human! It has just killed Shika, and for that, it will suffer a worst faith than Shika did.
The lunged towards the human with all my might, dodging the firing bullet and clinging my teeth to it's next.
"AHHHHHH!!!", the human screamed out in pain as I pined him down and teared him limb from limb, at that moment, all my pack members can do is watch as the human scream in agony, begging for mercy, or in this case, a quicker death, but I wasn't going to allow that, no, his kind didn't deserve it.
"Ashfer he's suffered enough!", yelled another member of my pack.
I looked up, my snout filled with blood as I trickle down my teeth, looking at the member who screamed, it was Cain.
"Shika's gone, there's nothing you can do to bring her back...", Cain said, I look at the female wolf that was once screaming in pain from the bullet womb, now dead.
I then looked down back at the human, the thing was probably dead much before Cain had interrupted me.
I stood up and headed towards my pack. The pack members looked at me with some concern, but not because of their sympathy towards the poor human I basically tore to death, but more on the fueling hatred seen in my eyes.
