By the time we got to camp, I was wobbling on my paws. Many of our own were down with darts in their sides but at least they weren't bleeding. Unlike my fur which was slick from the blood of the other wolves from earlier. Muru, the leopard, jumped and looked at his side ripping out the dart with his teeth. His worried eyes fell on me as I collapsed feeling hot and tingly all over and unable to move. My heavy eyes caught a glimpse of a giant wolf that had black-tipped fur with a silver undercoat. He looked like the silver fox from my animal book the Scouts brought me. The last feeling I felt was a certain fat leopard laying on top of my body protectively. There was no mistaking that feeling even as I was losing all feeling. "Don't fret. No more harm will come to you." A low male voice whispered to me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bellatrix Powers is a loyal warrior of the Blood Falls Pack. Just two days ago, she turned twenty-one which meant she was old enough to start patrolling their territory by herself. She has heard of the other packs and how they were slowly being conquered one by one by the Silver Moon Pack. Their pack is next and it's only a matter of time. Zeke Frost is the current Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. He had been searching for the one for him ever since he came of age but has been rather unlucky. He's feared by many within his pack because of the scars that coated his body. It was a reminder of what he came from and how hard he had worked to get this far in the pack. The Grand Fall Gala is soon and he must make sure everything goes smoothly. Warning: This story will have bloodshed.
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