Prologue
"Geriff, has Moon spoken to you?" The girl asked as she approached the meditating male. His short wiry gray beard shined almost white in the moon's shine. The girl had dirty pale blonde hair that went down mid back, in a pony tail. Her green eyes were glowing as she awaited an answer.
"No Sylvania, Moon is silent, he does not wish to speak to me, I am not the Alpha," the man said to his counter part. Sylvania grunted.
"Oh please, the Alpha hasn't shown to claim his place. What makes you think he'll come?" Sylvania asked.
Geriff said no more. Suddenly his eyes traveled far away.
"Geriff? Geriff!" The Delta howled. Still no reply. Finally Geriff came back to reality.
"Moon has finally spoken. He speaks in riddles, for I am not the Alpha," Geriff said aloud.
"What does he say?" Sylvania asked.
"The Alpha's howl will mark mans' soul, his bite will tear through flesh and bone, but his spirit, will be that of home," The alpha stated.
"That makes no sense! Who's spirit would be of home?" Sylvania howled, outraged.
"Don't question our father Sylvania!" Geriff snapped. Sylvania flinched her head away, not meeting the Beta's gaze.
"Forgive me Father, and Beta. I forgot my place," Sylvania whispered.
The Beta dipped his head.
"You are forgiven, now come, the hunt begins," Geriff said. His eyes began to glow a deep shade of amber. Suddenly snapping filled the air. As they walked, their bodies began to shift. They formed upright walking wolf creatures. Sylvania was a blonde werewolf with a brown streak down her right eye, and Geriff was a gray werewolf with a scar over his left eye.
Geriff let off a low howl, and Sylvania followed. Before them, dozens of other creatures howled back.
A/N WELCOME, TO THE SEQUEL!
WELCOME TO THE SEQUEL
WE GOT NEW AND OLD CHARS
WE GOT A NEW PLOT AND IT AIN'T BAD THIS TIME,
(c)Corgi101, 2014, parody to Freakshow by Skillet
Don't worry, you're OCs will be used, we just got started .3.
