Well here we go. Hi Everybody, looks who's back. Surprised? Probably. So I'm actually amazed I decided to write this. Was really bored and just decided to write. Not saying that ill be doing constant updates but you get it. Anyways, this story is going to be on Princess from Alpha and Omega 2: Howliday Adventure. Very much enjoyed this character as she had a interesting personality that I couldn't just look away from. So now its here. Hope you guys enjoy.
Chapter 1
Princesses' POV
I kept running. I couldn't take any more of this fighting from my father. We may be a bunch of rouge wolves but does it mean we have to fight? I don't know where I'm heading but it'll be away from all this.
Hopefully where I'm heading will be somewhere better. Maybe run into a pack that's full of Alpha's but that can actually agree with stuff when they argue. I kept heading in what I presume to be North. Hopefully there will be snow up there because secretly, I love snow. I snuck out when it snowed to play in it when I was little since it was the semi-only fun thing to do after training with father.
I stopped and rested for a bit. I had been running for awhile now and was a bit tired. I looked around to make sure no one had followed me. I smelled no one coming towards me. I let out a sigh of relief.
"I love you father but what you did with the pack, was not what I wanted to do." I said to myself.
I laid down next to a tree to just relax. I heard my stomach growl and instantly felt hungry.
"Lets see if there's anything close to catch."
I got back up and began to sniff around for a caribou or something to fill my stomach. It was a bit hard since the air was chill, hiding the scent a bit more. Luckily, I was able to catch a scent of a caribou not far away. I followed the scent slowly not wanting to alert the caribou near by that I was around. The scent became much stronger and then I could see it. It was a female with her calf. I smirked.
"Easy picking." I whispered to myself.
I got down low to my belly and slowly moved towards a near by bush. I then noticed that something different. I smelled a male caribou near by. I couldn't see where but I knew it was close so I had to be very careful. When I was able to see through the bush, the female and calf were grazing around some other bushes. This was the perfect time.
I took into thought that there is a male caribou around so I decided to go for the calf. I got into position to pounce and waited. A second later I ran out of the bush and went past the female and grabbed the calf by its neck.
I was surprised when I bit down on it's neck. It was a very light calf, probably born a week ago. The female scurried away scared and horrified but then I could heard big heavy breathing near by. I had the calf in my mouth and turn to see a very angry male caribou. I growled intimidating not being scared of the male. He breathed harder in response and stomped his hooves. I knew what was gonna happen next and I got ready. He charged at me full speed. I dropped the dead calf and positioned myself ready to jump. As soon as he was close enough, I jumped straight at his neck as he lowered his, ready to ram me. I put my paw to his neck as I jumped and unsheathed my claws on his neck. I pulled hard as he lowered his head, forcing my claws right into his neck. I could feel blood as I tore straight into his jugular as I jumped by him. However, his head had rammed into my right hind leg. I hit the ground hard but I could hear the male struggle on the ground, blood pouring out of his neck.
I tried getting up but I cried out in pain as I tried to put pressure on my right hind leg. I cursed to myself as I straggled over to the male. It's pupal's had widen significantly. Fear is what I saw, what any weak prey would feel. I growled and took a hold of it's neck and pulled hard till I felt him stop moving.
End it now rather than wait to eat. I limped over to the caribou's stomach and started to eat away at it. Might as well save the calf for a snack. I ate till I was full, completely full. I looked down at my belly and saw it had expanded. I guess I was pretty hungry.
Chuckling to the thought, I could see it getting dark out. I turned and looked at the calf and picked it up. It felt heavier to carry since my hind leg. I had come to a conclusion to find a bare den for shelter. As I walked through the woods, I looked around all over the place. It was becoming harder and harder to find.
I kept looking until I found a small den. Just big enough to fit me and this stupid calf inside. I dragged it inside and laid it down in the back of the den. I found it getting colder. Remembering my survival techniques, I laid next to the dead calf and used his body to block some cold air coming in.
As I laid down I started to think about my decision. Should have I ran away? Could I have just led that pack to fight and win against the western pack? These questions and thoughts puzzled my mind. I finally dropped everything that I was thinking. I needed sleep. I fell asleep quickly, not thinking of the pain on my leg or the pack I was once with.
Well I hope this story sparked some interest in some people. I'm not gonna promise though that I'll update all the time but I will definitely be trying to continue this story. I know it may sound boring since this is the first chapter, I just thought I'd start this story like this. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy this. Hope you see you guys in the next chapter.
Please Review for opinions. they'll help me determine if I'll continue this.
This is ThunderAssault signing out, Peace