Chapter one:

It was all just a normal day….. or so it seemed….

As of right now we are under war fighting against these big wolves that are werewolves.

It's a huge pack that suddenly flooded the city without warning in which we still currently don't understand other than possibly they want to kill us all to claim the land or something and we are fighting for our lives.

Well actually trying to not die while the good wolves fight the bad wolves for the most part anyways….. us Whammy's orphans are on sleighs being pulled by wolves that are from the good pack.

The good pack is from the city and the attacking pack is from the country looking more ruffian or well more scruffy in a way than the ones from the city.

The sleigh I, Matt, am on is being pulled by a blonde wolf with white paws and mismatching grey and blue eyes.

The wolf is a female and she is carrying her little brother, who is in human form, on her back.

Her little brother, about the age of a kid or so, has white hair that naturally darkens to a blonde color as it goes down making the tips blonde. His hair is slightly curly and his eyes are grey with some blue spots of different shapes and sizes. He is wearing a white t-shirt with black pants and grey sneakers.

The female wolf dashes through the streets as some of the attacking wolves chase us. She moves gracefully and swiftly in beautiful movements. She makes a slight sharp turn to avoid the wolf there then she dashes down the spiral ramp. She glances over her shoulder to if we lost them then looks forward again.

I grip the sides of the sleigh a little more tightly.

The female wolf dashes around a corner heading into an alley way then turning again heading into another branch of the alley way.

Up ahead one of the attacking wolves is trying to drag it's unconscious pack member.

The female wolf swiftly moves around that wolf.

The wolf let's go of it's pack mate, lifts its head and turns in a slight circle to watch us then some more of it's pack mates to dash past at fast speeds.

The female wolf dashes through a little of a maze of an alley way then comes through back to a main pathway. She runs over a small hill and glances back to see if we lost any of our chasers.

We probably lost some, I'm not really keeping track.

When she looks back she has to skid to a stop. As there in front of us is some more attacking wolves with no opponents.

Somehow all of the Whammy's, except for those that vanished just before the battle like Mello and Near but Mello was the one that told us to trust in the good wolves since he their leader or well alpha along with his mate, had managed to get trapped here.

The other wolves unattached themselves from the sleigh leaving us with sleighs as well as in a group hoping for the best with only a fence behind us as well as walls on either side and they attack except for the one that was pulling the sleigh I am on.

She detaches herself from the sleigh but she is facing down some of the advancing attack wolves not fighting, outnumbering them either way, the ones fighting against them. She is tense ready to attack and defend as she takes a few steps back. She turns gently picking up her little brother putting him down on the ground at her side then she turns to the attacking wolves as she puts out a paw gently moving her little brother back a little. She prepares for an attack as her little brother hides behind his sister, who almost looks to be close to being an adult, knowing she'll protect him.

Then suddenly one of the attacking wolves from behind us, who was trying to climb the fence to attack, is thrown into a wooden box against one wall between the female wolf and a group of the attacking wolves.

The box breaks where the wolf hits it as the wolf is also unconscious.

A white wolf leaps out from the fence and lands a little in front of the female wolf looking ready for a battle. The wolf glances back giving us, mainly the other two wolves, an assuring smile with kind but unmistakable stormy grey eyes. Near turns back to the group from the attacking wolves lifting one paw, that's closest to the attacking wolves and his side is facing us, then turns to fully face the attacking wolves as he slightly leans his front part of his body down showing he is ready to fight.

The attacking wolves hesitate only a second then they charge.

Near charges forward and leaps at the nearest wolf with a feral growl. He and the other wolf clash as Near grips the back of the wolf's neck only to let go jumping back as another wolf leaps to attack but misses thanks to Near jumping back in time.

The attacking wolves charge and Near gracefully leaps out of the way even snapping back at the attacking the other wolves that are attacking.

Near leaps into the air and it almost looks like he is about to soar over that wolfs head but then his paws slam into the wolfs head slamming it down to the ground then leaps back into the air attacking another wolf. He manages to get his teeth into the wolfs shoulder as they roll in battle.

The wolf snaps at Near grabbing his wolf ear only for Near to leap back.

Due to outnumbering Near, with a few down, the wolves keep attacking not caring about playing it fair.

Near leaps to the side slightly skidding on the ground then spins around and bites down onto one of the wolves behind him neck using this grip to toss the wolf into some more wolves letting go when he tosses the wolf.

A wolf jumps onto Nears back and the two roll over fighting.

Near tries to knock the wolf off while trying to dodge others attacks.

The wolf on his back has a good grip refusing to let go.

Near knows he needs to get the wolf off so when another wolf leaps to attack he uses this to get the wolf off of him. He rears up onto his back paws at the last moment and the wolf attacks it's pack mate knocking it off of Near.

We are scared and unsure about all of this. We don't know how to fight werewolves but this fight Near is fighting is unfair.

What can we do help though?