Chapter 1

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Kayla Pov

9 years earlier I lost the place I called home, the only place with wolf hybirds for a 1,000,000,000 blocks south. Just what happened on the fateful day?

"Kayla go ask Buddar to come eat" Said mother "Yes Mama." I replied. Dad had just come in from mining that day. Buddar and I came up to hug him as he swooped us up hugged us and put us in our chairs We were eating fried chicken that night. We had killed alot of chicken last week and had plenty of vegetables for oil. Buddar was the age of 5, only 3 years older than me, but she knew alot. She taught me everything a two year-old should know. We were about to get tucked in that night as we got curled in are beds. Our eyes closed, minutes later are windows break and squids start to crawl in. Buddar and I screamed as we heard mom and dad come up stairs, they picked up buddar and me. They made Buddar forget are parents and dropped.me and her. Mom and Dad fought them with there swords dad slicing them and Mom chopping them. They told Buddar to pick me up or hold my hand and run. She was still able to remember them as she grab me and her back pack. We started running watching as are village fall down and houses on fire. By the time we got into the forest the whole village was gone with screams still going.I shivered as Buddar put a blanket around us. We closed are eyes and felled asleep.

Back in the present

"BUDDAR BUDDAR COME ON IT'S MY ELEVENTH BIRTHDAY (my bday on January 11 pertent it's January 11) THERE A FULL MOON I CAN FINALLY TRANSFORM INTO A FULL WOLF" I screamed she was already running to the entertace of the cave are friend Wild a neko felled asleep and she had to put her in bed. We started.running to the top of the mountain. I howled then it happened I transformed there was a beautiful glow my wolf had black fur with a pink and blue tail pink and blue paws and still had my ice blue eyes. "Looking cool little sis" said Buddar, her wings fanned out. But her eyes like oak wood. We looked different well we asume it's because all wolves are different there is Black,Orange,Pale,Grey,White (that's the colors in me clander) so we think that's why we started running through the forest I frienk love beging a wolf, I felt slight pity towards my sister since she didn't have a wolf form even though she is also a wolf hybrid.we got back to are cave by sunrise to a sleeping Wild Noku Crimson as I fell on the couch Buddar pulled out her sleeping chair and we just closed are eyes and felled asleep. ME and Buddar woke up to the smell of fried chicken I shivered she did too she doesn't remember mom and dad but the smell was the last supper for them and the last one at the village . But it's still one of are favorite foods we saw the red neko Wild cooking there we slowly went up to her and I jumped on her she screamed and hissed. ME and buddar were on the floor laughing. Wild returned to cooking I knew what she was saying "fudge you fudge you"Me and Buddar Sat down this felt to much like when were little. We quickly finished are lunch all three of us were heading out for a forest run. I transform to a wolf and Buddar in her winged form as wild changed into like some sort of mountain loin. I started running as the two try to catch me all of us giggling. Then they stopped, Neko and I all transform back into are half human selves I quickly put on my blue hoodie with the pink hood. Noku her red jacket we as her ears disappeared. My sister wore her budder sweat shirt to cover her wings. We all looked up for there was a kingdom of shinny budder right in front of us. We all just went silent

Hay Guys KaylaDuhWolf here so how do you like th first chapter I personally love.it the next person to write will probably be @wildface1010 then @splatterdash so splatter is buddar aka Kayla sister and mentor then Wild is a noko (a noko basically a cat hybird) who befriended the wolves. Then Kayla just really hyper and really smart and helps ALOT. ok that's all for today howl your problems away. Keep on howling - <3 KaylaDuhWolf

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