Okay, this is my first story, so it may be a little bad. I don't know maybe thats just me. Please review with your compliments/ constructive criticism.
Anyway, Max and The Flock have to take a bit of a detour... They get "attacked" by wolf hybrids! Only these are completely different from Erasers. They don't turn into Werewolves, they actually can morph into wolves. They also aren't cold-blooded killers.(Oh No, the world will explode without cold-blooded killers!) Don't worry There will be appearances from Erasers. Enjoy!
The Pack
I walked through the forest, my paws crackling in the wet, fall leaves. I paused as my companions pushed through the bare branches. The first one growled as a thorn pierced his skin. He glared at me , like I had willed it to hurt him.
"I still don't understand why you get to be leader, it's not like you're the oldest or anything." His words stung, since I knew they were true. Still, I turned to face him. "You should know why I'm leader." I growled.
The rest of the pack was staring at us. Several of them looked ready to cheer, because we all hate Luke. Still, he was useful to know. Yet I know he has always hated us right back, because if he hadn't walked into that building, he wouldn't be a wolf right now.
We had reached our destination. We scattered around the hilltop, waiting for the moon to be in the right location. I sat down, my tail brushing across the leaves.
Tyler ran up to me, Once again, I was slightly swayed by her smallness.
She was the only pup in our pack. I suppose I should be getting used to it but, she just seems tiny compared to the rest of us. She sat down next to me. "The moon is going to be really bright tonight." She said, her white fur standing out against the darkness around us.
Tyler can predict the weather.
Really? I thought, It looks really cloudy.
She looked at me. "It will be, Katana.
She can read minds, too.
As if on cue, all the clouds cleared, revealing the moon. It was beautiful, and it did look awfully bright. I gazed up at it, its beauty putting me in a trance.
I tilted my dark gray head back and howled.