The pitch black night's air was rising upon the castle hills, illuminating the small stone den. The weathered steps, that had seemed like it lead to the heavenly sky's, disappeared as the moon shined through the clouds, giving it a mysterious and ghostly effect. Now and again, a large clump of snow would fall from the pale, bloodless sky into the canopy of the forest. As 2 wolves trotted over to the small stone den, the only sound the human ear could possibly recognize were the wolves paws padding on the ground in a sort of rhythmic movement or sound, and the distant rumbles and flashes of thunder. Now the stillness caused an eerie feeling upon all who entered wolves home.
Suddenly, as if part of the thunder itself, the wolf started growling and whining. Her Ears up and alert, tail raised high into the heavy air. Palla rushed into the sun with her large belly, filled with 6 pups to be exact. "Huttser! Come quick!" Laying on the ground, breathing as the river curls and spins and slowly drift upon the moonlit beauty, were cubs. All male. And then, when she thought all was done, a 7th was born. She seemed as lifeless as the sky now, which had stopped all its weather, it almost seemed as if it was a sign "We will bury her, as soon as the moon becomes it's fullest, Palla" said Huttser, in a calm toned voice, "She never got to experience life...". Yet, they were wrong. She was not dead, but revived.
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The Sight ~ Fan Fiction
FanfictionOn that cold snowy day, I was born. My name is Indie, and im a wolf. I, however, am very different compared to my 6 brothers. Apart from being a runt, which made me very small, I had been diffrent on a totally new perspective. I had the sight. Only...
