I don't own any of the characters only the story idea. This will probably suck, not a good writer. But feel free to review and alert me of any mistakes.

Chapter 1. The one I'll die for.

(Wolf's POV)

I stand with my mom watching the fight as it takes place. She looks at me with knowing eyes. I had snuck away from my pack to watch these two legged creatures that fly through the air. They are always fighting with these huge two legs that had a rotting smell. Then I smell him, a young warrior with raven black hair. Unlike most wolves I had the ability to see colors. My mom nudges me and whines. The fight had gotten closer to our den. I turn too leave when I hear a sound above me. Before I could look up something fell on me, well more of some one. Before I could get to my feet a sharp pain cuts through my shoulder. I hear a grunt and see the young warrior on me. The smell of rotting flesh hits my nose hard. Before I see the hand grab at me I see my mother run straight into the hand.

My howl never reached her for she was crushed in the matter of seconds. Now I was confused these rotting creatures never attacked us unless we looked and smelled like the two legged. I didn't notice the hand on my back or that I had charged and leaped on the arm of the strange creature. But I did know my fangs could get the weak point and that was all I needed. I charged up the arm straight to the nape of the neck. I bit hard and twisted my head tearing the flesh with all my might. How dare you kill my mother. How dare you think you can win. How dare you come right at me as though I'm your food. I'm on top of the food chain. Each word in my head came with a grow that scared all of the other rotting smelling things away.

(Levi's POV)

I look at the scene before me. I have never witness a titan being attacked by a forest animal. But here I stand wounded and protected by two wolves. One had leapt straight at the hand of the titan and was killed. She was a blond wolf with white markings on her chest and feet. The other one which had cut down the titan was white with silver markings almost like some one had drew an ancient pattern on her fur. She was very beautiful. She was the wolf I landed on after my gear had malfunction. I had almost expected her to attack me not the titan. As I shake my head to clear it. I notice she is just starring at me. "What do you want?" I barely got my question out before she started to nudge me and seemed to herd me to a cave. I must of hit my head during my landing.

(Wolf's POV)

I watch this stubborn two legs as he sleeps I had turned into my two legged form to tend to his wounds. I never gotten this close to them. He was somewhat shorter than me and had nothing but muscles on his bones. So he is a warrior. I think to myself. How come I never met warriors like this. Then I hear voices calling something, I never learned the two legged's language. But if they are searching then they must be looking for the small warrior. Without a second glance I transform into my wolf self and take his cloak. I ran until I found the source of the voice. A tall man with the strangest hair on his face. My mom once told me that they were called eyebrows. The man looked at me and walked towards me. I take a step back for every step he takes. He full out charges at me and I run until I notice that he stopped. So this game happens a couple times until we get back to the cave. The small warrior was starting to stir. The Man runs straight to the little warrior.

(Erwin's POV)

This wolf is strange. Not only did she have a scout's cloak but it looks like she was trying to lead me somewhere. When we arrive at a small den I see a man I know very well. "Levi are you alright? How did you get away from the hoard of titans?" I ask my friend before I know it the wolf had walked in and was watching with an amused and proud look in her eyes. "Tch. If you would shut up I would tell you, Erwin. And to be honest I'm not sure myself." The two men look at each other and without a word head out of the den. The small wolf following in the shadows.