Silvermist's Story

Chapter 1: The Wolf Pup

White-tail Chun drummed his fingers on the rock as the legends conversed over different things. They were having a meeting outside on a rock table.

White-tail wanted to sigh in the middle of the meeting, but he stopped himself. The conversation was very dull to him at that time.

He was guardian of the Word of Old Legends. All the heroes and legends that have past would come to that world. But not only did the Old Legends of heroes, but old Legends from the villains' side as well.

White-tail scratched behind his own ear to entertain himself. He was very jittery. His mate, Ginger, was going to have a wolf pup. He wanted to stay with her, but she insisted that she'd be fine and that he should go there since it was his duty to protect them.

White-tail looked at the sun dial. He saw he had been there for an hour. He told her that he'd only stay for an hour. He smiled, but tried not to look too happy. "Well, I should be going," he said getting up.

They all looked at him curiously. "Going so soon?" one asked.

The wolf nodded. "But you always stay through the whole meeting," said another.

Master Oogway held up his hand. "Let him go. He's got something a little more important to do," Master Oogway said.

White-tail smiled and bowed to them in respect. "Thank you," he said.

He turned to the large lake that they all sat by. He shoved his paws forward and spread them apart. A portal formed. He stepped through it and turned back to it. They all waved to him. He waved back. He spread out his arms again and joined them again. The portal closed.

The gray wolf with white fur ran on all fours to his home in Hong Luan City. His snow white tail that gave him his name, wagged rapidly. His coal black eyes saw that there was a peculiar mist today. The mist wasn't it's natural white foggy look. It looked more silvery than anything.

He ran past the people in the city and they all waved to him and said hello. He came home and as he was about to run in the door, a goat opened it. They crashed into each other and tumbled inside the house!

White-tail got up and helped the goat in an orange robe up. "I'm terribly sorry..." he paused. He saw the bag. "Doctor?"

"Well, you must be White-tail yes?" asked the goat.

White-tail nodded. "Yes, yes I am."

"Well," said the goat. The old goat was so slow. He inhaled and then exhaled. "Congrats."

"What? What is it?" White-tail asked desperately.

The goat inhaled and exhaled again. This goat is going to take forever, thought White-tail.

White-tail tapped his foot and crossed his arms impatiently. The goat said, "It's a girl."

White-tail smiled and then stopped being so impatient. He picked up the goat and gave him a hug! "Thanks doctor!"

The goat coughed. "Your welcome, sonny! Now, put me down! I can't breath!"

White-tail put him down and apologized. He went in his and Ginger's room. He saw she was sleeping. He quietly walked over to the crib.

He saw the little wolf pup sleeping. He smiled wide and the wolf pup's eyes opened. She had silver eyes and silver fur. She smiled back.

The goat came in and asked in a whisper, trying not to wake up Ginger, "What are you going to name the young whipper snapper?"

White-tail thought for a moment. They had already decided on names. Toby if it was a boy, Cynthia is it was a girl. White-tail cocked his head at the wolf pup. She copied him. She cocked her head as well.

"Did Ginger say what she wanted to name her?" asked White-tail.

The goat, once again, inhaled and exhaled slowly and answered, "She said that it would be your decision."

White-tail thought for a few minutes and said, "I'd like to name her Silvermist."