*Matthew*
Crimson. All I can remember is crimson red blood everywhere. The iron smell so thick I could cut through it. Pain moving through my body, pain which my wolf couldn't heal fast enough.
No one survived,but me. Men,women and children killed during the fight. Either warriors or caught in the cross fire, they died in the most gruesome ways anyone could die. I was the Beta, I was one of those warriors,but somehow I survived.
I crawled my way through all of the chaos trying to find another survivor. I stopped when I heard someone beg for mercy on the far side of the battle ground.
I watched from a far as the person begged, but the rogues kept smirking at his effort. When they had enough I flinched as they killed him without hesitation.
They made their way towards me, I tried to calm my heart rate and held my breath to seem like I was dead. One rogue scanned my area for any one who's alive, as he came close to me he stopped walking. He yelled to the others,"No one here,all dead!"
He used his foot and kicked my leg to see if I'm really dead. I wanted to wince,but kept playing dead. The rogue moved away toward the others. I heard them howl to signal the others. I had to take a chance and run or I would die.
I slowly got on my knees, I told my wolf we had to shift and run. He agreed and got ready to shift. They will most probably hear us,but it's worth the try.
I shift into my wolf and start running. I hear the howls behind us as the rogues follow. We dodge between trees and jump over small streams. I just had to make it too the border then they'll stop chasing me. They were getting closer every second so I gave all my strength to my wolf too make him faster. We finally approached the river between my pack and the next. I didn't hesitate for a second I just took the jump. I jump over the river barely making it too the other side.
The rogues stood at the other side snarling and howling at me,but I just turned around and walked away from the river. As I walked through the forest it came to me that I didn't actually know which pack this was or who the alpha is. My pack never made contact with them, they always kept to themselves. I decided to shift back, my clothes still intact.
I was still bleeding the claw marks ran deep on my body. I felt light headed and my vision lost focus as everything started to blur. I fell to the ground,darkness clouding my sight. I couldn't think straight ,but before completely blacking out I saw a figure stand before me. Then I finally lost all consciousness.
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