"Unisi?"
Her eyes focus in and out as the feeling of power seeps from her grasp. Her vision clears a bit as her eyes shift upwards, she hears the sound of a quick breath.
Her eyes dart across the space in front of her, her breath seizing as she stares forward.
A single breath sounds through the air before a resonating screech of white noise erupts.
"Fortitudine lux et splendor omnes decorem et bini."*
The sound silences swiftly as authority and power emerge from thin air, the power ripples and bounds inside the space. A bright unbearing light shines throughout the void.
The ground ripples slightly disrupting the mirror-like reflection of bright light, the sound of a slight breath appears again.
"Life is prophecy, grand and unfair but truly guiding in its lessons."
The sound of a slight whimper fills the space, the air stills as a set of feet move across the rippling surface.
"Little wolf!?"
The sound of whimpers grow quickly, the air filling with a mix of fear and awareness. The slight sound of a quickened breath escapes into the air, a single word erupting from the figure moving through the space.
"Ayla..."
The figure moves swiftly with its sleek form dipping forwards as it moves with swiftness towards a puff of fur further away. The whimpers ring through the air as it gets closer, the puff of fur shifts slightly.
"Little one it's okay."
The form shifts slightly as they stoop before the small fluff ball, the air around them lightens. The sound of the whimpers die off as the small fluff shifts slightly, a small black nose pokes out from the light fluff.
The nose moves slightly before there is a slight shift in the fur, small round pointed teeth shift from beneath its muzzle. A slight light shaded pink tongue curls up as its muzzle widens into a yawn.
Blackened eyes shift open through the light fur blinking once, twice, three times before shifting onto the form closest it.
"You're fine, I'm here."
A slight ripple runs through the mirrored surface disrupting the image reflecting back.
A muffled scream fills the air, the ground drops swiftly as the pool like surface ripples into a smooth dark marble surface. The sound of clicking shoes fills the air as a set of voices echo through the space.
A heart twisting whimper echoes the air slightly dying off at the end as the footsteps freeze. Deep black eyes stare forwards into a blackened hole, a slow rhythmic beat fills the now silenced space. A whine fills the air as the darkened eyes zip to the left before widening slightly.
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Alpha's Perfect Breed
WerewolfAt a year old she was just a happy, bouncy baby. By the time she turned two the home was filled with numerous sets of giggles. When she turned 3 there were many words and even a new friend but when she turned 4 everything changed. The once smiling a...
