Hello readers. This is the first fanfiction that I've written on this site, so I'm a little new with how things work. So please cut me a little slack if something isn't working. However this isn't the first fanfic I've written just the first on this site. Obviously from the description you know it's an AU about Code Lyoko.
I thought about this plot line once, so I looked up a few fics and almost all of the ones I found were short, unorganized, or abandoned. It really annoy's me when people just abandon their fanfics, and I don't think many people have tried this plot line enough. So I decided to make this story.
Deep in the forests of Europe in a secluded clearing laid a wolf. But this was no ordinary wolf. No, this wolf was different than the others. It was large. Several feet high, and long. It could easily be used as a mount like a horse. It had brown fur all over, and razor-like teeth and claws. It's legs were large and powerful. It could run for days at a time without stopping if need be. But the most prominent of its features were its eyes. It had glowing golden eyes that pierced threw the night making it as easy to see as if it were day.
As it lay there drifting to sleep a noise caused its ears to twitch. Its eyes opened once more, looking out into the night. It's eyes caught sight of a flicker of movement, and as it saw what it was for a moment it laid stock still. Then coming back to its senses the wolf leaped to its feet sprinting away into the night faster than you could blink, and something slipped out of the bushes as it watched the wolf take off with it's blood red eyes. And then it raced after the wolf.
The wolf kept on for as long as it could, but the creature was gaining. And it was not alone. The wolf could see three more chasing it. The longer the wolf ran the slower he got. It was so tired. It hadn't eaten in days, and had been running for weeks. He couldn't get away from the creatures. If it turned to fight they would overwhelm him with their numbers, and if it kept running it would collapsed from exhaustion soon enough. It would die, but it kept going. The wolf new that it had crossed into pack territory a week ago, and it was surprised that the creature had followed it past the boundaries. They normally wouldn't go near the place. It was dangerous for the wolf to be here. It wan't part of any pack, and if it was caught by the wolves that controlled this part of the woods then he would be treated as a threat and ran out.
But it didn't have a choice it was the only place that was safe from the creatures, but it appeared that wasn't the case anymore as the creatures still kept after it. It's limbs were getting sluggish, and it new that it wouldn't be able to run for much longer. Suddenly one of the creatures appeared in front of it reaching its claws out to rake them down on the wolfs face. But the wolf was strong, and even though it was exhausted it didn't want to die. It threw every thing it had into jumping over the creature. But as it passed above the creature it leaped up closing its jaws around the wolf's back leg biting down hard before letting go quickly. The wolf was thrown off balance by the bite, and hit the ground hard rolling several times until coming to a stop on its side. The wolf tried to raise itself back up to fight, but whimpered in pain as it found its leg was fractured and bleeding from the bite. It slumped down laying on its side defeated as the creatures surround it. The creature that bit the wolf stepped forward. It had tasted blood, and it wanted more. It stepped closer ready to deliver a killing blow. As the creature went to sink it's fangs into the wolfs throat the wolf closed it's eyes letting out a whimper waiting for death. Then out of the darkness around them a snarl rang out.
The wolf opened it's eyes just in time to see the creature about to kill it turning towards a jet black male wolf leaping through the air legs outstretched to land on the creature. The creatures scream of surprise was cut short as the wolf landed on it tackling it to the ground its teeth closing around it's throat, killing it. The other three creatures reacted quickly running forward to attack the wolf, but were quickly cut off by a golden male wolf with dark purple streaks in its fur, an ebony black female with silver on it's paws, chest, and belly, and a small white female wolf with a pinkish hue to it's fur. A pack was here, and the creatures knew they wouldn't stand a chance. They ran, but before they could take two steps back the first wolf to show up stepped in their path blocking their escape. The creatures had rushed toward it earlier by instinct, but now that they had gotten a good look at the black wolf it was obvious that it was the alpha. It was larger than the others, and had a commanding air about it. And an Alpha wasn't something that should be taken lightly. They would have no chance of getting past the Alpha with just three of them. They had crossed into pack territory to chase the wolf and they were going to pay for it with their lives.
The wolves surrounded them and cut them down in seconds. Once they were taken care of the wolves turned towards the brown wolf. It lay unmoving with it's head laid on the ground. It's leg was openly bleeding, it's brown fur was matted with blood and sweat, and it's eyes were closed. It look as if it were dead.
The Alpha walked forward staring at the wolf looking for any sign of life. After staring for several seconds it could see the gentle rise and fall of the wolfs chest. The wolf was asleep, nothing more. Just as the Alpha realized this the wolf began to stir...or at least its body was.
The sound of bones popping in and out of place as they moved and re-positioned themselves, along with corded muscles that shrank and tightened around the now smaller bones as the wolfs body shrank down, hair receding back into the skin, claws and teeth becoming once again fingers and flat teeth. As the now human body laid there the other wolves took in his appearance. Laying on the ground in front of the wolves was a 17 year old boy with shaggy brown hair. He wore a green t-shirt with a black military style jacket that hung open in the front, black pants, and green shoes with black soles and laces.
The Alpha noticed that the boys hands were covered in old bandages, so it looked like he was wearing two white gloves with his fingers exposed. There were multiple scars, and wounds on his body. The Alpha counted at least ten, and that was only on his arms and neck. He couldn't see any more due to his cloths.
But the most shocking thing the Alpha saw was what was around his neck. There were three identical necklaces around his neck. Each one was a crescent moon with a wolf sitting in the curve of the moon howling. The Alpha stepped closer and bent his head towards the necklaces smelling for the boys scent. The other wolves made sounds of surprise when they saw the necklaces around the boys neck. The Alpha thought for a minute and then made a decision.
The other wolves watched as the Alpha shrank back down into a human picking the boy up onto his back, and then turning back into a wolf leaving the boy on his back. And with that the Alpha and the other wolves started the journey back to the camp where they stayed.