Chapter 1: Old Blood
Hello everyone, sorry that it took sssssoooooo long for me to come up with a story, I was stumped, but I finally figured out one. If you guys have any ideas for this story, please put them in the reviews and I'll try to add them in. 3 Hope you guys like it!
It was the middle of the night, and I was laying on top of a grassy hill listening to the sounds surrounding me. My silky gray fur blended in with the moonlight shining on the grass. The slow cool breezes blew by leaving coldness behind. It was getting colder and colder, something wasn't right. I open my blood red eyes and looked at the sky, there was a couple of small snowflakes float by.
I sit up and see snowflakes flying out of the gorge. Skinnet the skunk was walking up to the gorge to see what's going on. He looks over the edge, then darts off into the forest with a worried look on his face. So I get up and walk over to a bush by the gorge. Is it who I think they are? Then 3 different tribes crawl out, saber tooths, mamoths, and vultures.
I see Sir Fangar, the ruler of the saber tooths. So I walk up to him, he sees me and swings his sword out right in front of my neck. "Who are you and what do you want" Fangar said with his echoing voice. "I'm Luna, and I want to talk to you about the battle with the phoenix you had." I replied. "What about it?" he asked. "Well one of my ancestors I think helped you with the battle."
He thought for a minute, then replied. "Oh yes there was this young lioness who was a vampire that helped us battle the phoenix." "Wait so are you one of the descendants?" asked Maula, the mammoth queen. "Yes I'm the only vampire left."