Broken Shadow's Wolf Life
(Preview)
The sun was hardly coming up when the smell of fresh blood filled the forest.
The sound of growls and snarls also filled the dawn air. Soon huge wolves came
running. There was fear in their eyes and many had blood streaming dawn their pelt,
leaving small puddles on the forest floor. Sitting on a cliff watching the bloody scene
was a black wolf. A hug black wolf. Her left eye was yellow, but her right eye had a
lightning bolt scar over it. The scar had left her eye white and sightless. A wolf larger
than her walked to her with his head held high. His fur was red mixed with brown, and
his eyes were green.
"We must help them. Do you think we should Broken Shadow?" The black wolf
answered without looking at him.
"As your deputy it isn't my choice. It is your's because you are our leader,
Flaming Storm." The male nodded.
"Alright everyone. Help those running away when I give the signal. No… When
Broken Shadow does." The black wolf looked at her leader in suspicion. Then she stood
with her claws out, and her lips drawn back to show a lot of needle sharp teeth. Her k-
9's had blood dripping off of them. No one paid attention to her until a lightning bolt
flashed behind her in the distance. Everyone froze and stared at the sight.
"It's Broken Shadow." Whispered a silver wolf. All the wolves neck fur began to
lift up in fear and they all began to back away, One white wolf, however, walked
forward so he was in front of the others.
"Why do you all fear Broken Shadow? She is, if anything, a runt." Broken
Shadow closed her eyes.
"Your words are true I am a runt." She opened her eyes.
"But I have taken away many lives, and your's might be next." Fear burned in
the white wolf's gaze. Before he could move a pawstep Broken Shadow jumped down,
and got his neck in her jaws. No one moved as a loud crack filled the dawn sky.