Reclaiming the Alpha

by toxixshade314

so this is a spin-off of my old fic called Mournful howl. read mournful howl first or you'll be lost when you read this. now im taking a breather from my blood lines fic called A Love Lost. I need help trying to come up with a reason for why my OC Celeste is rejecting blood. if you have an idea plese PM me and tell me. I'll mention the one who gave me the idea in the beginning Thnx

Reclaiming the Alpha.

Farkas followed the trail of blood as it grew more and more visible and pungent. The smell of living death caught his attention. He halted as he caught the faint scent of wolf in the air. But it wasn't just any ordinary scent it was one that was close to him one that he thought he would never smell again. Changing into his werewolf form he ran towards the one who held the scent. He slid to a halt when he saw the bodies of men in leather armor many had no heads while some were reduced to mushy piles of blood and guts. In the center stood a tall grey creature with wings sprouting out of its back. The creature was a female, Farkas began to smell the scent on her and saw some wolf hair corded together into a choker that rested on the middle of the creature's neck. Assuming a fighting position the creature opened its mouth to reveal four fangs. Farkas charged the creature, but was stopped mid-stride. The creature raised its hand and lifted him off the ground. The creature began to change its grey skin became pale and black hair replaced the white hair. Still in the air Farkas watched as the creature changed into his former Harbinger Cyan. He tried to speak but he could only release growls and huffs. Cyan shook her head and threw Farkas across the clearing and into the trunk of a tree. Cyan walked towards him her eyes cast down at her feet.

"I told you not to look for me. I don't know if you stumbled onto that blood trail by accident but you should know that when I say something it will be done. You will never see me again. Once you wake up you will not remember this conversation at all. Good bye Farkas."

Cyan turned her back on Farkas; her armor softly caressed his face. He watched as she sauntered off her cape drug the ground and her armor clinked as the chainmail moved as she moved. And then just like that she was gone for good. Farkas vowed then and there that he would find her, he would reclaim the alpha.