Disclaimer: I don't own the Inheritance Cycle
I was inspired by Tarzan to make this one. :P I couldn't help myself.
This takes place three days before the Varden attacks Feinster.
Wolves
of
Moon Hood
Prologue
And His Quest Began
Within the heart of the Spine, stood a lonesome mountain. And that lonesome mountain was called Mount Moon Hood. And on Mount Moon Hood, dwelled the majestic wolves. Werewolves were magical creatures, with their incredible strength, speed, and wisdom. They would be called the "elves of the dogs."
Benjamin was a human boy and yet he was raised by the merciful creatures. They could have killed him. But, no, Alpha Female Vietah allowed her motherly instinct to take over. Already having a litter of pups, she carefully nursed the sick, dark-skinned baby back to health.
Vietah had two pups: Baytha and WarClaw. The elderly wolf Ihakh had found Benjamin and he brought it to the Alphas to determine its fate. Now, Benjamin was one of the best warriors in the pack. He was nearly seventeen with his long dreads and well-muscular built body. His skin was smooth and he was a light toned black boy. His eyes were a reddish-amber and his teeth had grown sharp from years of living the wolf way. He ran faster on his hands and feet than he did standing and he bore the courage of a dragon and bravery of a Rider.
But then an attack rained upon the Moon Hood lair, where the wolves established their permanent den. It was an attack that was native to Galbatorix's empire and the results were rather tragic on the wolves' part. Alpha Male Rahnkya was killed and for a short time, with Vietah in shock and depression, the wolves were without guidance. But something had to be done and it was the brave and courage Benjamin who went out to seek justice for his father and his people (or should I say wolves?), the Pack of Moon Hood.
