Night.
How simple it is, filled with darkness and the light of the moon, as well as the stars blinking their white eyes at the people and beings of this world.
The woods are more complex. Incased by trees and cliffs of the nearby mountains, creatures are sheltered by Nature.
Yet, humans seek to destroy the woods, our peace. And I'm a human.
My name is Robin MacNamera. I live with my wolf packs in the woods of a land only the animals know as the Beyond. All though there are little contact of humans, I know what they are like. After all, I've been in the woods for only 6 years of 19 I have lived. Those 6 years have been the best in my breathing existence.
With my pack, I am a wolf. On my own, I am Robin...the feral child. Because I live on my own, without parents or a guardian, a large group of people known as Nazis have been plagueing my mind. Already, they've destroyed what has mattered most to me. Led by a man with snowy white hair and burning red evil eyes, they killed my pack, all one by one. I escaped with only bruises on my body from when I tried to defend my family. I won't forget that smirk that was on the leader's face as he beat me down and delivered the shots that forced the wolves into death.
The pain of my wounds and heartbreak will plague me into my own death.
Now, I know that the group is sending a search party to asssinate me. They are being lead by an important person, probably the omega of their bloodstained pack.
But I'll be ready when they come. I'll escape them, since the woods are in my every footstep, my every breath, and my every wish. If the red eyed man is among them, I will avenge the people who have already lost their lives to the monster, as well as my pack.
I'll be ready.
I promise.
