•𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑳𝑬𝑵 𝑴𝑶𝑶𝑵•【√】

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴇʟᴠᴇ

The forest gotten dense as the certain seven-year-old  waddled herself more inside, out of curiosity ;earlier she stumbled across a butterfly resting on the leaves of plants of passage way she was sitting at. She stared at the butterfly with awe, slowly she strutted toward the said butterfly  who flew at the sight of the girl.

The girl eyes full of innocence, curiosity brewed inside she followed the butterfly till she lost the side of it.

Realization dawned upon her as she looked around her surrounding, if there was another ordinary wolf, it would followed the path easily back to home.

But for Emery the curiosity is a fascinating thing, she stood there listening to the distant sound of waterfall. And certain running footsteps. She focused on her hearing. She hadn't shifted yet but her vision and hearing senses are stronger than any ordinary wolf, because she was no ordinary. Her parent always told her that same thing.

Soon, the footsteps gotten closer as Emery stood guarded and anticipated the arrival of the mysterious person;it didn't took long as a tall slender women strolled toward her ;keywords ran toward her. But that was not even Emery concern right now.

That women was caring a child older than Emery. He was carried by the women as he clutched his thigh that was injured. Emery could hear distant scent of running pads of paws. Rogues in wolf form.

She couldn't think of a solution, in the situation. The women ran past her and quickly found a tree high up hidden canopy barely in sight   for rogues.

She placed the boy there and shushed him while he whimpered, she closed his eyes and lulled him into a peaceful slumber. she quickly ran back to where Emery stood facing the place where rogues were coming from at fast speed ready to take her life.

Now she was no ordinary women, she was here on a mission ;to find her mate. For years she had crossed this path to find him. She,  the Royalty of the werewolf kingdom. Swallowed her dignity for years and ran after mate to tell him to accept her, to let her have a chance to happiness, to let him know about his pup.

But for year she failed to get to him, these rogues came to know her presence from this way of forest. They begin to rise with one motto ; rebel. Rebel against the royalty.

Now as she looked at the way they rogues emerged from the hiding, she feared this mysterious child presence in the deep forest, she feared her child safety who was shot with silver bullet she needed to cure him fast but not before she looked the little pup way.

She radiated a strong aura, a wide range of energy oozed out of her. The women eyed her with curiosity one thing for sure she didn't need to worry about this child. The rogues were to worry for, this pup was not an ordinary one she knew it. She was amazed.

The girl had a little fire inside her, suddenly she couldn't control the rage. Seeing the boy injured gasping with difficulty she couldn't understand the emotion. The sudden thought of protecting him overwhelmed her as she breathed flames she knew what was coming. It was hard for her to tell but she was ready for this, she was told numerous times about this. Her hand burned with flames, her backbone had a creaking sound. Shifting.

She could feel a presence inside her, her conscience telling her to burn these  rogues with those flames. At the same time  she wanted to ripe apart  those wolves with her bare hands. One would be terrified if they get to know this seven-year-old thought. It was terrifying. The wolves cowered in fear.

The mysterious  women beside her patted her shoulder as in encouraging her, she knew what was coming and she was proud of this pup.

" let her guide you child, follow her instinct." and she did, the rogues ready to back off trembled with fear as the little girl had the literal fireball coming out of her heading there way.