Fighers Stories

DAY: 1095 Diary, it's been 3 years, 3 damn years stuffed inside this complex. 3 years since I last saw the sunlight, felt the wind on my face or in my hair, since I last walked across the soft grass and smelt fresh flowers. 3 years since I was taken, and 1095 days later I'm still here with the people who took me away from my family. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A young recently shifted she-wolf is snatched from her pack on her first run alone, and taken away to a secrete fighting arena. She's learnt that the men in the arena work for an unknown "Boss", and make their living's off betting on which wolves will die in the arena, and her fighting will to live long enough to escape has made her the favorite wolf within the arena. She's young, strong, and her wolf - well she even stronger. But together they have survived over three years living in this hell they have been forced to call home. But time is slowly meeting ends when she meets a strong male from another arena. Their goals? To make sure everyone escape's and can return home to their families, and pack mates. Will they be able to hold on that little longer and fight for their freedom? Or will they fall just like their brothers and sisters before them?