Chapter 1 : The Last Straw

"Your such a malcadh," sneered Byran. "No I'm not! I have no deformities!" Retorted Shiek. "Oh ya? Your deformity is your brain." Shiek cowards against the den. "Well he is kinda dumb," Faolan added in trying to fit in. Byran bared his fangs at Faolan, but came to a realization. " Well I agree with the Gnaw wolf for once," he snickered. The bystanders laughed. " That's it you'll all see one day, especially you Faolan," said Shiek as he ran out the den. Shiek went to his mum and said, "I'm leaving this clan I've had it!" His mum Kishan slapped him across the whelping den with her paw. "Don't you ever talk like that again you hear?" Shiek ran away with a tear in his eye, for he was the only pup born in the liter.