Beauty and the Beast

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        Unlike the story of Beauty & the Beast this tale is any other. It's about a wolf and a boy. This tale will take you to many places you might have never been before. Don't be shy you will make it out alive. Let the story begin.

    Through the dead of a winter night the sounds of wolves, feet slamming on the ground came from all around me. My own including in a rhythmic patterns matching theirs. Low howls soon increasing into a melody as the moon was falling into a deep slumber. I opened my wolf mouth soon allowing my howl to ring through my ears. A shake of a tail startled me during my howl as I snapped around teeth and claws at the ready to only noticed, it was the pup of the pack. Chasing my swaying tail the little bugger bit and snapped at my legs and my fur.

          A low growling came from my mouth as the pups tail went between its legs. Whenever we're together in this pack we don't remember our names or our past. We don't know how we're like this until summer and spring. That's when we all are human. I'm the pack leader. Like I said, I don't know my name. Everyone listens to me and doesn't cross me. They know better. Our paws matched in sync, our strong claws scratching at the fallen dead leaves we all made our way to the back of the woods hunting for the creature we can feed on.

       A huge deer past my pack, the low growls all came from us. I pounced getting on the deer's back sinking my teeth into its fur. A gruesome mess staining my fur and the ground as the mighty buck fell. I took the first bite getting the fur off its neck where the most blood was then, the pack. Teeth tearing fur and muscle blood staining everyone's face, the pups digging into pure chewed up fresh.  Snarling, two wolves started to fight over the last piece of meat. I yipped at them seperating them from each other breaking up the whole fight. 

Boy's Point Of View. 

     My ears listened to the sweet melody of the wind rushing towards the waving trees. Some wolves could be heard from far away. 

       "Remeber Seth.. They're more afraid of you then you are of them." I whispered to myself continuing walking down the path. Finally after a while I took out my iPod and put in the ear buds typing in my password to only hear the beeping of low battery. I groaned lightly to myself taking out the buds stuffing the almost dead, iPod in my coat pocket. 'Where the hell is Adam when I need him?' I echoed in my mind looking around waiting for my oldest friend. 

       "Hey Sethers." Adam's voice echoed from behind me. 

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