I opened my eyes and saw snow spinning around. It was HUGE.
"SNOW! SNAP OUT OF IT!" I heard Parvulus' distant voice.
I looked around and notice that I am IN the blizzard. Snow was all around me. I felt air under me. I looked down and saw that I was FLOATING IN the blizzard. Outside of the blizzard I can see Storm on fire, trying to melt the frozen statue of Praeclara. How could I have caused this? I tried to calm down. The rough force of the blizzard slowed down, I was getting back to the ground, and everyone looked more calm.
Everyone was staring at me. I felt guilt and embarrassed. I stopped the blizzard and ran as fast as I could to the Secret Tree. A few minutes later, I heard steps coming towards the tree.
"Can I come in? " asked Storm.
"Yes", I muttered.
"There is no reason for you to be embarrassed, everyone ma-"
"Nothing is a mistake. My mother told me it is all fate!"
"Look, Snow. You can't always hate yourself. There is no reason to hate yourself. You are intelligent, fast, brave, pretty", he whispered the last part, "you are UNIQUE!"
"Why are you so nice to Me? Why don't you just be like one of the others that don't care about me? "
"Why wouldn't I be nice? You are the best friend anyone could ever have!"
"Thank you. "I whispered.
" For what? "
"For caring about me."
"No problem. We are a team, we stick together. Right?"
"Right", I said smiling at him.
A/N: Short chapter I know, I am trying to update as fast as I can. I will try to update on Saturday or Sunday. Thanks for reading. Vote, follow, comment. Comment who you ship.
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Snow's Story (An autobiography of a wolf)
FantasyHave you ever wondered what an ordinary wolf's life would be like? Well let me tell you something, if you do wonder then don't read this, this is not about an ordinary wolf. Snow, runt of the litter,faces difficult situations during her life. Again...