Alpha rookie

Chapter one

Streaks of sunlight crawl from the cracks of wood of my room. today was a new day. The day where I can choose either to leave the pack or stay. my name is Ziea, I am a delta spear, one of the three most powerful wolf types. we are known for our courage, Ice blue eyes, and our peaceful behaviour. Yes, I am a husky werewolf. other powerful ones are omega blood known for their brutal killings and mindless behaviour. They are almost like black wolfs and white eyes, they can only see shadows. no wonder they kill every thing in there way. And the most powerful is Alpha ace, smart, wise, honest, and strong. They are white wolfs with a blue streak going from its head from tail.

But there is only 3 ways you can go in this world, werewolf, vampire or slayer. slayers kill almost anything, but most choose vampires. most of slayers are human, daywalkers (vamps with purple eyes, we get along well) and even wolfs. vampires are there own slayers. Cold blooded monsters. well today is the day where I can choose my own path.

I walk out of my room wearing a lion top and red pants, my hair was done in red as my lip piercing would bond with my upper lip. I didn't always look this punk when I was younger. I was a big ball of sunshine, always happy, helpful and there if you needed me. my hair was platinum blond with black hues within it and my skin was pale as a ghost, I would get my hair cut once I was 9 resulting in me dyeing it red and very long. my eyes where the only thing that pops out from my face, despite my pale skin. some say I look like a vampire if I had red eyes instead of yellow ones when I'd become more of a wolf.

I would look around the sunny seen, seeing melted snow and life within the green ground, everyone was busy today, every generation has this ceremony either your in your 20 or your 5 years old, rather you become a solo wolf or stay with the pack most of last generation gives birth around this time so the Cubs would stay. but I'm the oldest, and there are only 3 packs in the land I stand on. The bloods, the peaceful and the courageous. I was part of the peaceful, our symbol is the flower with thorns and a dagger intertwining the rose with a petal falling off, we like to have those who live die alone and we See natures beauty within the catrosphy (can't spell the right word) rather a dead member or an attack. yeah we where pretty weird pack if you think but it's a good thing that we see that.

And with that being told, I wish to make my own pack due to my parents abandoning me. But what shall I bring into my pack, slayers and more wolfs, and maybe vampires you never know. but I'm worried that it might not work. my life starts with a new chapter today.

And no one will stop me.