Mist's Story

by WolvesAndCats221

Has no relation to Wolves Of The Beyond, besides that the are wolves. Mist is just an ordinary wolf, or so it seems. She is the reincarnation of Frost, the wolf goddess of decision. But what will she do if she falls on love with another wolf, who is a demon? Yet, he does not know that he is the reincarnation of the demon wolf lord. Read and find out! Rated T just to be safe x3

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"Long ago, before we had the moon, there were four wolves. One of them, named Frost, the wolf goddes of desicion, another, named Lash, the wolf goddes of fighting. There was Glide, the wolf god of knowledge, and Satiira, the wolf goddes of energy.

One day, Frost, Glide, and Satiira were watching the birds of Seru, where they lived. They pricked their ears, as she heard Lash's call.

"Frost, Glide, and Satiira! Come over here. We must discuss an important matter." What does Lash want? They glanced at eachother, getting up, with a slight grunt. Lash sounded angered, as if something... Bad had happened.

Once they had sat in front of Lash, Lash began to speak. "I have heard that the demons are plotting an attack on us. They plan on taking controll of our greatest weapon." Lash said. All four goddesses immediately began plotting on what to do, and on how they should do it.

One fateful day, they heard the sound of the alarm howl, indicating that the demon wolves were here. Lash sprinted into battle, taking down ten enemies at once, while Glide flew into the air, distracting their enemies, as Frost slaughtered them from behind. Satiira dodged every attack, while slicing her class through another wolves pelt, every so often.

More and more demons came, until their routine began to tire. The goddes collapsed, exhausted, as the demon army circled them. Satiira looked at Lash, then Frost, and then Glide, as if saying,'We will die, I know it.'

Frost frowned. "No. It's not over." She said. For a moment, they looked confused, then, realization struck into their gaze.

"We need to do this." Lacom closed her eyes, as the other goddess did the same. Their pelts began to glow, and as they opened their eyes, so did their eyes. They seemed to form the shape of a large, circular object, as they floated into the air, higher, and higher, until they took their place among the stars. This is how the moon was created."

"Tell me more, Usarus, Please!" A midnight black pup, with white markings begged her grandpa, Usarus. Her friend, Storm, nodded eagerly. "Pleaaase!" They begged. Usarus chuckled.

"I think that's enough, for tonight. It's time for the moon howl." The moon howl was a celebration that happened every full moon, when all the packs of Urso gathered into the same area, and prepared to howl. He beckoned his tail. "Now, you don't want to be late to your first moon howl, now, do you?" He asked.

Mist grumbled. "Not fair!" She muttered. I wanted to hear more stories. She thought, flicking her tail in annoyance. Storm head butted Mist playfully.

"Come on! Lets going!"

DERP. Pretty bad, eh? XD Make sure to favorite, blah de blah... All that shizz ;3