The wind is biting to his fur evermore deeply by the second. He lays on the foot of the mountain on the steps leading to the mountain without any memory of why he is there. The Blood soaked his white fur is blood red with the scars, scars of not human-made something else something bigger. He couldn't remember what had caused these to him. The pain was too big to handle. He hears the village behind him shouting at him"Begone great evil"! But he didn't do anything bad for all he knew he just woke up now. He didn't even know where he was and why? Eyes shut by the blood of his he tries to get up on his pawns but there is no strength on them. He falls again to the steps. The village shout more and more powerfully "Stand up beast and run for there is no place for you here!" At that moment he the one that's laying on the snow hears the skies opening by a great thunder "SKADI!"
The village stops shouting and runs back to their homes. He is confused about what happened but there is no time to think. A sudden burst of power runs through his fur to his veins. Pawn by pawn he puts more and more weight on them until he is in all four standing. Wounds still open he stands mighty on the steps. Then he opens his eyes showing pure blood-red eyes. He lets out a power howl one that shakes the houses of the village until there is no more snow on the roofs. The one that echoed from the foot of the mountain down to the valley. All of it comes to a stop and he runs away up towards the mountain like instinct he doesn't know why.
The skies start to cry and then the norðrljós(aurora borealis) reveal a blood red wolf icon to the night sky. The village goes outside seeing this icon on the night sky. All of them stand at the foot of the mountain stunned of what they saw. Until one elderly woman holding a wooden carving of a wolf says "It is time the time of the proving"
The moment went so fast in his mind. He doesn't even know who was behind the voice. The questions keep on building upon his mind. Then suddenly a flash of a wolfish creature appears in front of him growling. The one that had his mind conflicted doesn't want to fight. He tries to back away but is forced to a cave. The creature jumps to him with a mouth armed full of razor-sharp teeth. He closes his eyes thinking this is it but he doesn't feel anything. No pain, no blood flowing of his veins. He carefully opens his eyes seeing not the creature but a human with a spear with him.
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Life is a challenge
SpiritualDuring these troubling times surviving might seem to be impossible but dont worry we will overcome these challenges that are in our way of living. This story is for those that are being affected by these dark moments. The story tells of this young...
