White Wolf
Terror
Light flickered across the hall through the torches. At the peak of
the stones, in faded, light, he was shaking with anger and horror. It
coursed through the thick tan fur of the king. His wife, his daughter, and
young son? Gone. Dead. The time for hiding was done.
The Avatar raised his large wings, before letting out a loud howl that
the rest of the pack returned. Some with their own anger, some with their
own pain, and some just following their king.
Trees past quickly, not able to see them. Muscles in the legs began
to hurt. Tears had started to blind the sight. The ground would soon begin
to be numb. Thaat wouldn't stop her, though. She would not stop. The pain
nor ground would not stop she tripped, she would simply use her wings
to catch herself and still continue to run.
She wasn't feeling just physical pain from her legs, but the pain of the
lose of her mother and brother. The guilt continued to course through her
veins. It was all her fault. She was weak, the eldest child of their king, week.
A screatching roar echoed around her. With pericing fear, she came to
a quick half. Her body frozen with fear from the one sound that caused fear
within werewolves. The one sound any pup grew to fear and know. The Terror
ha found her.
Solar quickly ducked under a tree to look up to find the flying beast.
She did not see it, but it's stench could be picked up. It was on the ground.
When had it saw her? There was none at the mountain side where
she could see the cave from. This was the first sign she had been followed.
Then why didn't the Terror go after one of the pack members, who were
completely defensless. Why take the chase?
These questions that ran through the white wolf's mind; was not
going to help her against the Terrors. She ducked low to the ground. Her
white wings wrapped around her, getting ready with her to run.
She couldn't help, but freeze when the thing came into her view.
Sickly green thin wings streatched out and back against it's back. Long
faced and long back eyed. Thin long arms and legs. Green and skelliton like
body with claws for hands and feet. Arms extended above the ground, nose
in the air, sniffing Solar out.
A Terror's only goal was the wolf and once they have you, they take you
to never be seen again. Solar made a promise, then, that she would not be a
victim to these creatures no longer. She may not hunt them down, but it was
the only revenge for them taking her brother.
Solar watched it's head go to the side and made a purring sound. This was
not capable of. They caused fear and nothing else. Not even when sseekng prey.
Solar watched a rabit run by the Terror's feet. It watched it go, blinking,
before growling. It's head now on the tree Solar was beside. From hunting, Solar
knew to stay still, to wait till the right timing. The Terror did not move and she
wonded itf it was was doing the same thing.
Time stood still as they started off. She started coming to her sense about
the creaturese. Her fur went up, as did her wings. The Terror did not move and her
thoughts were proven right. IT was waiting for her to run. So she put aside her
thoughts of what he was and charged.
Solar's huge paws kicked of the ground a her wings left her hover in the air. The
Terror's head titled up, showing no fear. Waiting, still her to to turn and run. Instead,
her claws dug deep into the skin and hazel lizuid poured on to her paws. She took her
jaw and jabbed her teeth into it's neck The Terror screamed and crumbled to the ground.
Solar remembered a few Terror's attacking the pack when her brother was in her
mother's stomach, the firsts time she ever saw one. Her mother was guarding Solar and
her father was guarding her mother.
The first Terror took a female wolf. This had caused bravery in the running around,
horrified horroified males. A Terror came down on a young one and a brown wolf tackled
it to the ground. It escaped and threw flew away. The third Terror took the male, who had
take down the second Terror.
The second Terror took circles around the pakc, screatching. Each screach had caused
wimpering and fear into the wolves. They had started running away from the nest and instead
of just running in circles.
Tacking advantage of a lone wolf on the run; it scooped her up and flew off. They were
gone and her father had to get the pack under control.
They had been lucky, even though her Terror had taken a victim. A Demon could have
came with them. They were th e Terror's master's and caused pain and death in their wake.
They didn't last long, though, They either died at the king's wraith, or run, off when the Terror's
had their victim.
Solar puled her muzzel off the Terror and jumped back, off of it. She spit the horrible
tasting liquid out of her mouth. She was lucky, though. Terror's are never taken down so easily.
A lone wolf could not take a Terror by surprise, fear was causing too much through their body.
Solar had the revenge paulsing through her. Also, she was the youngest wof to had come up
against a Terror, even for an Avatar.
Solar went to the grass to whipe off her paws as best as she could. It was sticky and
never ending. She was going to have to find water to get the rest of it off.
She was breathing heavy and her limbs were wobbly. Without her control, her body
reverted to her human form. Her white roab ellowed in the light breeze. She was discussed by
the sight of her hands and feel of her face.
She started stumbling away from the creature and followed the sound of running water.
She also realized it had been getting dark. She had been running almost twentey- four hours.
It had been twentey-four hours since she ran away from her pack...
The river appeared out of the trees. Solar let her body sink into the river. Her wings
moved against the water, pushing her up stream. The water felt famliar to Solar, it also felt
peaceful. Her limbs began to stop aching enough for her to pull herself out of the water.
She was standing itn front of a meadow now. It was large and the flowers drifted in
the light breeze. Above the trees, were the sight of the huge waterfall. Beyond were mountains.
The sight was very familiar to her as she recognized where she was.
Peace Grove. The one place the Terrors oculd not locate a wolf and the place where
animals sought no harm.
This was not the place Solar wanted to be. She didn't deserve to be here, but in the
outside, where danger could be lurking.
Solar's skin started to crawl. She hadn't realized what it was. It could have also been
the reason she took down the Terro so easily or why there was less fear. This made her a bit
worried about the next time she came across one.
She couldn't think of that now. The moon was calling to her. She could resist the
change is the wanted, but she was weak and the force of the change, the pain. Well she just
believed she deerved it.
The change was painful, it was one thing to change on your own, but when Selene the
moon goddess forced the change. Not all could change on you're own. Solar's father wasn't
going to have his oldest child not be able to change and so he taught her at a young age.
The moon came into view, over the mountain and a charge went through Solar, starting
with her stomach and spread to her toews and head. The moonlight lite the mewadow and the
flowers looked silver. The change began.
Every bone in Solar's body snapped violently. Muscles bent and twisted with the bones.
Her hair against her back, contecting to skin. Her face felt like it was beging to push out as
she went her hands and knees.