Chapter 1
My life
"RUN AND DON'T STOP!" My mother had yelled to me and I was sprinting through the woods before I knew what I was doing.
I couldn't transform because I was too young. At age 12 it's almost impossible for my type to be fully transformed and run at the same time.
I listened straining my ears to hear clear enough. Then I heard two wolves chasing after me. I tried to out run them but it's impossible to out run a werewolf.
Time to do the impossible! I told myself and I concentrated hard and next thing I know I was fully transformed to a small white fox. I'm the last of the white foxes that's why the werewolves are after me. I just did what no other werewolf or fox could ever do!
But I still had one problem; the werewolves were right on my tail. I used all my might to sprint on my four small white bushy wolf legs. I'm shore they already killed mother but my father was still alive. I could just...feel it...
I took a sharp turn and made it climbing in a tree the wolves were about to turn and I jumped out of the tree and onto the biggest werewolf. It tried shaking me off but my claws were sunk in it's skin. The other wolf kept trying to bight at my tail but kept missing because white foxes have the best reflexes. My mother was a white wolf but they killed her not to long ago.
I bite into the werewolves neck and ripped the skin out of place and spit it to the ground and the wolf that I was on fell to the ground. Now it was just me and this other wolf.
He charged at me and I dodged it and bit his back leg. He howled and glared at me with his blood red eyes. Even in fox form my eyes still stayed crystal blue eyes.
Again he charged me and I didn't move fast enough so he got my front leg and I yelped into the air. I was so loud that it sounded like glass shattering and nails being scraped across the chalk board. The other wolf howled in pain and charged at me once again but this time I moved just in time and got a good grip on his throat with my teeth. Before he could react I ripped it out of place and the wolf body fell limp in my mouth so I let go and spit its skin out.
The night was clear and beautiful. But I couldn't enjoy it because of the stuff that happened today. I limped under a tree and laid down not bothering to change back into my human form. That's when I heard a twig break and immediately changed into human form so now I was laying on the tree with a huge bight mark on my arm.
A boy emerged out from behind the bushes. He had dark brown hair that fell over his cheeks and barley waved out at the bottom. He had three scratches on his left cheek. His eye were a stunning emerald green and he starred at me.
"Are you okay?" he asked me in a worried tone I looked at him and notices the fur on his head and smiled but my smile vanished when I saw the black color and I hissed at him backing up away from him going around the tree. He stopped dead in his tracks.
He was my age and a growl was forming in my throat. He looked at me and transformed right before my eyes into a small midnight black werewolf with those same emerald green eyes. Quickly I turned into my pure white fox form and looked at him as I limped from behind the tree.
"I'm Zach." The Zach wolf said and three more small werewolves his size came out from behind a bush there was a gray one, a red one, and a tan one.
"I'm Grant." The gray one said
"I'm Jonas." The red one said
"I'm Daniele but call me Dan." The tan one said
They all seemed nice and they were only inches taller then me because they were werewolves. I liked my snot tasting the blood and am mad because I actually look like this in front of these four werewolves.
"I'm Camron call me Cammie and I'm the last last white fox in the whole universe." I told them and they all took a step back
"So you're pretty rare." Grant asked and I nodded my white fur getting in my left eye.
"Did you do that?" Jonas asked me motioning with one paw to the two dead werewolves on the ground. I nodded "That would explain the blood on your face." he said and I nodded again. A howl was in the air and I turned and limped off till I got to the lake.
I heard a twig snap and I whirled around to find the four werewolves there again. "What do you want?" I growled
The one named Zach smirked and they all transformed back into human form (you should already know how they look from the other books so I'm not going to describe what they look like).
I transformed too and stood tall for a nine year old. Dang it they're still taller then me! I thought to myself feeling small. I whipped the still fresh blood off my face best I could and winced at my left arm because of the bight mark.
"We just needed to make shore you were okay." Dan said nodding at me with his dark brown eyes. Dan is has brown hair that sticks up in spikes and has deep dark brown eyes.
"As you could've seen back there I can take care of myself!" I snapped transforming back into my white fox self and limping into the lake to wash off. The werewolves did the same and laid down at the edge of the lake.
Zach's POV
We had all agreed to watch out for this rare white fox named Cammie. She was beautiful with her honey brown hair and crystal blue eyes. I wasn't letting her go this easily.
She got into he cute little white fox form and limped into the water. She went under and didn't come back up for 50 seconds so we stood up and got worried. Finally she came back up and doggy paddled back to where we were. The moon light hit her at the right angle and her eyes shone so bright with her hair wet and hanging loosely dripping with water in her crystal blue eyes.
Cammie shook off all the water getting us wet and she was clean not a trace of blood well until her left front leg started dripping blood because of the bight mark that Felix gave her before she killed him and my father.
The moonlight hit her beautiful pure white fur and the wind blew slightly making her fur rustle. Cammie walked over to the edge of the dock and sat looking up at the full moon. Full moons are when werewolves are there strongest so how could Cammie have taken down two full grown and the strongest werewolves in our pack so easily? She was strange...
After a few moments she laid down where she was sitting and curled into a tight ball. We all walked over to her, our claws the only sound in the night air.
I nudged her with my nose and she peeked out from under her tail and looked at me with her crystal blue eyes. She looked like she has been crying.
"Are you okay?" Grant asked her crawling to her side she looked over at Grant and tears filled her eyes
"My mother was killed trying to protect me. We were the last ones left until they killed her. Now I'm the last one left." She buried her face back under her tail and she transformed back into human form and her face was in her hands as she was in sitting position. We all all changed back and Grant slung an arm around her shoulders trying to comfort her.
White ears were laying down in sadness under her hair so it looked like she had white highlights under the top of her head and her tail was laying out from under her skirt. Quickly her white fox ears popped up and were twitching and fear crossed her face.
"Their coming." She whispered sliding out from under Grants arm and that's when I realized that her arm had healed and she changed into her white fox form and we did the same. "You can't come with me! It's too dangerous! My father and pack will kill you the moment they lay eyes on you!" she hissed at us but we only shook her head and she was running with us right behind her.
When we were in the woods Cammie took a sharp turn and we followed but she was gone. She disappeared without a trace.
