(Slow Updates) The forgotten Luna...or was it Alpha?

Meeting them

I heard a low growl. It wasn't scary growl, like it was a silent wish. I opened my eyes slightly. I whined as I saw a much larger black wolf standing above me. I stood up and walked slowly backwards until I hit the cave wall. The black wolf mirrored every other one of my steps.

It's eyes were so light grey that they may have well been silver. I felt someone trying to mind link me. Who are you and why are you in this den? The angry, yet young, voice demanded. I felt a small weight of an Alphas command. I knew I had to answer. Lowering my head, I thought a weak sounding reply.

I didn't know this cave was occupied. I was training with my pack when hunters came. I woke up in a white room. I got away but didn't get all that far. My thoughts were soft. Anyone would be able to hear the pain in them. The black wolf started at me.

I couldn't tell if they were trying to I see my eyes or something else. Their eyes were blue now. They had the same thing I did. Nightfury, stand down, I'll deal with the intruder. The new voice was strong and the Alphas command hit me stronger then the black ones. A black, and greying coated, wolf came in. I could tell both of these were males. I kept my eyes down.

My necklace was hidden under my neck fur. The graying coated black wolf growled from deep within his throat. I had to resist the feeling to look him in the eye. I looked up very slightly, his eyes were a calm light blue. A storm of emotions were hidden beneath the Alpha motions.

I felt the need to say something. Why are you here? His voice was hard but I could hear the distant pain. I didn't mean to go into an occupied cave. I was trying to hide from hunters. My own voice was soft compared to his and the other wolfs.

I didn't know that rouges lived here, I was just trying to hide from the hunters. If you'll left me, I'll leave and never come back here. I tried to put some strength into my thoughts but I couldn't. Something about these two made me think I knew them from somewhere. I couldn't know them, I've never heard their voices or caught their scents before.

There was a deep breath took in. Why do I smell blood? One of them thought. The younger black one took a step forward. I shifted away from them as best I could. My wounded leg collapsed when I put too much pressure on it. There was a whine from the black wolf, Nightfury, the older one had called him.

The hunters did that? The older wolf said. I nodded once. I felt my tail drop between my legs. I kept my ears down and against my head. We were always told rouges attacked anyone. Their worried. Maybe their not rouges. Sapphire thought. If their not rouges then they wouldn't be so close to a hunters nest, wouldn't they? I thought back to her.

Somehow I needed to get away from these two. But how far would I make it? My leg kept me from running for longer periods of time. I would have to make sure I didn't anger either of them, until I found a time to run or until my pack found me.

I stood up all the way. What is going on here? A new voice said. It was obviously female. A white wolf came in. Her blue eyes were dark. What happened? She said to me. This doesn't concern you Katara, she was hiding from the hunters. I was about to tell her to go. The older wolf said, his voice harsh.

When she's hurt? I know you know better than that. The white wolf, Katara, took a few steps forward. She nudged my leg. I whined slightly and tried to take a step away. She blew out softly.

She's not going anywhere. Darling, lay down, your leg is hurt badly and if you try to go anywhere, that cut may get infected. Her voice was familiar but not at the same time. I did as she said and laid down. I kept my head up.

If I needed to run then I would need a way to get up fast. I didn't know the woods as well as they might. It probably wasn't the best choice to run. The older wolf growled and then left the cave. Night fury and Katara stayed there she was trying to get me to answer her questions.

He was just watching me, like he wa trying to figure out who I was. Can you at least tell me your name? Or how old you are? She said softly. I sighed and dropped my head, closing my eyes. I just wanted to be beck in the pack house in my own room.

With my own pack. I'm fifteen. I finally said. There was a soft whine. I looked up slightly to see the white wolf right in front of my face. She looked like she was going to cry.

I looked down slightly. I saw that my necklace was showing. It wasn't hidden under my fur anymore. She was looking at it. Storm? She said softly. I pulled my head back. How do you know my name? I said though a slight whine. It's really you? What happened to you? Where have you been all this time? Her voice sounded even more familiar.

I wasn't sure how they knew me but I couldn't tell if I could trust them. I've been with my pack. Why should I tell you anything? I don't know who you are! I stood up and pushed past them. I burst into a run. My leg screamed in pain but I kept going. I wanted to get away from this place and back to my pack.

They called after me but I didn't listen. For some reason, I started crying. It's Storm, Adam. It's Storm, Johan didn't kill her.