Hate to Love

Along the Way

(Sorry for it being really short with a lot of mistakes ;) enjoy)
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The rock crevice surrounds me on both sides, reaching up so far the vertical, rocky slopes look like they melt into the sky. Soon and by nightfall tonight I will have reached a town where there is hospitality to stay the night.
My jet black skinny jeans and greenish shirt don't blend in well at all. With the usually bright colours of most towns. Especially not because of the belt latched around my waist with a long, sharp knife and a gun fixed to it.

Even as a werewolf there is no harm in being extra cautious.

I recall all the things that I will have to look out for in this new town. The information I will need.
I am nearly there my goal, my future. I haven't yet found much importance in life.... My mind trails back to seeing my mate yesterday... No not that! I quickly think. My aim is to see the Moonblood pack be destroyed once and for all.

Having had nothing to eat all day, my tummy rumbles loudly. Looking around at the dry dusty scenery, it was a drastic change from walking in the lush woods yesterday, but I had covered a lot of ground. I found that there was nothing to eat. My grumbling stomach will have to wait till tonight to eat, when I have time to hunt at the town.
The trail starts a decent and the sun begins to set. I will be there within the hour.

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I first sense the town comming up by the noise of the hustle and bustle of the busy town that reaches my sensitive ears. Again, the scenery was dry and dull but it had more plantation and livestock to fill my stomach. My wolf howls victoriously in my mind before I let her take over and shift to catch my meal.
The familiar sensation of bones cracking and fur growing takes over me as I shift into my white/ Gray wolf and bound off into a small tree plantation to catch a meal.
Using my heightened senses I smell food...also something else? ... Something I hadn't smelt in a long time...
I rack my brain of where I smelt the sent before. It smells like freshly rained on grass. An odd sent but it seems like the person or things with the sent are happy and are part of a community a ... A pack?
I stop dead in my tracks realising what I was smelling and my wolf raised her nose to try and catch a stronger sent of it, to make sure.
Yup definitively a werewolf sent, but not a rouge.
I hadn't come across a pack in years, always sticking to the rouge tracks, it's no wonder why.
The last pack I encountered was my old pack and... Well it had a completely different sent. I also know though that I can be caught by this pack and be confined again I need I continue on my journey freely.

I pick up my pace again, keeping a lookout for any other wolfs also looking out for food. After about 30 minutes of running I see creek coming up where i stop for water, I find a meal and a rest.
Closing my eyes for a few seconds, i accidentally fall asleep.
Only to be waken up five minutes later loud growls.
I push my self up slowly to make sure not to make a sound.

The growls aren't aimed at me though, they are coming from around a big pile pile of rocks. The same rocks which I decide to climb in order to see what is going on from a vantage point.
The rocks feel rough and crumbly under my hand as I scramble up the side.
The growls continue as I peek over the top, keeping my body hidden.
My eyes widen at what I see, I can't figure out what is going on, but one things for sure it's not good news for me.

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( Authors note: Yea I know this chapter is short and it took me forever to update but this book, although I want to try writing, i am not going to be consistent in my updates because I have other stuff... Anyways bye x )