As I read through the book I slowly started to understand. I slowly read the book and made sure to understand each and every word. I was told that many wolves struggle with the powers; even the white wolfs sometimes. I studied the book for days and practised air, learning it bit by bit.
I sat in the field, crossed legged with the glowing book in front of me. I closed my eyes as I felt the air around me start to pick up a bit more. I felt my palms start to heat up which I learnt was what happened when my powers where working. I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate feeling the wind start to get stronger until...
"NATASHA"
It was max. I rolled my eyes feeling the wind instantly stop and my powers go away. REALLY MAX! I nearly had it aswell. I turned around to see him stood in the trees watching me. He smirked knowing that he had disturbed my practice. Max then ran off into the forest giggling like a small child. I just rolled my eyes and turned away from him to continue my practice.
Again I focused.
A tingling sensation washed over my body. My once cool hands were now producing heat and letting it off into the atmosphere. A gentle wind drifted into my face. I squeezed my eyes shut and imagined the wind dancing around me and slowly getting stronger."OW"
My eyes snapped open as I lost control and the wind I had created shoved me backwards and I landed on my back. I laid there. Frustrated. Why can't I keep control?! And why does it hurt!
I got up quickly and transformed letting the wolf take over, I turned around and ran.
I ran and ran... until I reached the clearing, the beautiful clearing that me and my new friends visited. I transformed back and stood on the edge looking down onto the trees and rivers that were below, I watched the way the wind rustled through the leaves and I felt as it pushed through my white and blue hair. The strands slowly dancing around only to settle down when the wind left and then dance again when it returned, in a never ending loop.
I closed my eyes.
I felt the wind slowly start to become stronger.
I heard the trees rustle louder and louder.
I felt my hair whip my face harshly.
Suddenly, a large gust of wind struck me in the back launching me forwards.
I fell.
YOU ARE READING
The Wolf With Wings
Teen FictionNatasha was just a normal 17 year old girl until she found out a terrible secret her 'family' had been hiding from her ,it changed her life forever . she could never be the same again! *Warning! Self harm and bullying may occur and upset some Reader...