Chapter 1
We will start on a night, were it was just after the Great War. The great mountain of the dwarfs is we are. A wolf outside scrabbled across the perimeter of the mountain. His name was Martin. The name every male wolf in his family before he "won" a name. They "won" by doing great acts and being named by it. His Mother died as long with his father in the Great War. He did not know what had happened. So he laid down under a tree and fell to sleep. He dream of his parents. Then at the end a Hobbit appeared and whistled. Then Martin's mother a father followed the Hobbit away. Then he woke up and started running to find that Hobbit. The face of the Hobbit laid heavy on his mind. He wanted to find the Hobbit to find his parents. It had been three days before he came to the Forest. He stopped running and just walked on the path. He heard something moving behind a tree. He stopped smelled the air and started walking again. Then the creature moved to a different tree. Martin stopped again and then started walking. When the creature moved to a different tree. Martin kept walking. Not looking any were but in front of him. The creature kept coming too closer trees now. Martin stopped sniffed the air and kept walking. Then the creature started going in the trees in front of Martin. Martin started trotting. Then running as fast as his little legs could carry him. Then the creature stopped hiding behind the trees and started running too. Martin knew not to look at the creature. For fear of hitting something in front of him. So kept running. But the creature ran in front of him. Martin halted to a stop. The creature walked toward. Martin saw that he was a wolf too.
"Who are you" asked the wolf
"Martin" he replied
"I am Rebel, Son of Took. Come with me Martin." The wolf replied
Rebel started walking off the trail. Martin started following him. Rebel and Martin walked for hours and then Rebel started running. Martin started running he was faster than on the trail. So he wanted to see how fast he could go. But then he stopped. Rebel was no wear in site. Martin did not know where he had come from when running. Then he saw Rebel running as fast as he could. Rebel yelled out
"You are FAST!"
Finally Rebel reached Martin. So they started trotting together. They a great beam of light hit Martin face. They were across the Forrest! Then Rebel led him across the trail and into a little den about fifteen yards away from the trail. They both entered. There was another wolf in the den. Her name was Iris.
They exchanged stories and Rebel was a warrior. And one of the oldest wolf that lives. Rebel knew about all the secrets of the forest.
"Iris, this wolf is the fastest wolf I have ever met!" Rebel said to Iris
Rebel gave instructions to Martin how to get to the Shire. When Martin was about to leave rebel stopped him,
"You are surely the fastest wolf I have ever met. I shall name you Long Arrow." Rebel proudly said to Long Arrow.
"Thank you Rebel, come to find me in the Shire will you." Long Arrow said
