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Lucy Cassandra Riker, is a seventeen year old girl, who lives in the small village of Wolverton. Hidden deep within the mountains untouchable by humanitys greedy hands. Lucy has grown up with stories and legends of the protective wolves sent by the gods to protect the village. Why you may ask? Long ago well 800 years to be exact the village was ruthlessly burned down. People were slaughtered in their homes. A king known as Aloysius took over. The people were his personal slaves living in the streets as he built his empire. Aloysius ruled over Wolverton for many generations til one night he was murdered in his bed. Wolves overtook the castle killing every one of his men then strangely disappearing into the night. But these wolves haven't been seen in hundreds of years and they are known as a myth and folktale to the village now almost 800 years later. Lucy a stubborn free spirited girl has never given up hope they may be out there. Until it all starts with the nightmares to heart wrenching betrayal. Some stories are better left untold ............ Taking one last glance I lept into the abyss without fear. On instinct my coal-colored wings unfurled, seizing the winds. The thunderclap of the raging piece of lead boomed escaping its hollow prison. Slicing the winds similar to a blade engaging in its victim. The lead found its way piercing my shoulder succeeding in striking the flesh of its prey. Before my mind could process what had occurred in the result of the destructiveness of the lead. My body was sent spirling into the canyon. Pain radiated through my body the ground became within reach until I had finally collided with the full might of mother earth. Hope you guys like my new story! PLEASE DO NOT COPY! SORRY FOR ANY GRAMMER MISTAKES OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT!
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I shuddered. It had never been so dark, nor so quiet before. There was always the light of the moon to guide me. The sound of the wind against the trees. I shook the thought from my mind and continued further into the wood. Then I saw it. A white light spread across the ground in front of me. The clouds had parted from where they were, revealing the moon at its fullest. I stared in awe. It had never been so bright. The ambiance began to come back. The wind began to dance with the trees. I closed my eyes. The scent of oak filled my nose and exhaled through my mouth. The aroma filled me with exhilaration. It filled me with something I couldn't explain. I felt something I hadn't felt in a long time. Although it was something I wasn't used to feeling, I craved it deeply. I felt happy. I felt as if nothing else mattered than this moment. I opened my eyes. Everything seemed clearer. I could see the particles of dust flying in the beam of light that shone around me. I wanted to stay here for longer. I wanted this moment to last forever. Until I saw the wolf. It was hidden among the fold of trees behind me. It stared at me in aggravation. It's brows furrowed in my direction. It's face, livid with anger, revealed a set of unpleasant and sharp teeth. It began to move slightly forward. The wolf bounded towards me. It happened so quickly I had no time to react. It's limbs outstretched. It's teeth bared. My body, paralyzed from fear, refused to move. My lip quivered, urged to call for help, but no help would come. I was too deep into the woods. No one would hear my screams. The thought was soon interrupted by the wolf's teeth digging into my side.

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