The White Wolf

Chapter One: The Beginning Of It All

Seven years. The greatest conquests, the lowest points of her life, along with everything in between, began and ended within those seven years.

Once upon a time, oh so long ago, she was that simple little naive school girl that by a wicked hand of fate became a traveler to a distant past. the past develops who we are in even the smallest of ways, but for her, the past changed her. She became perfection, though mentally she was scarred.

She once was a child who accepted everyone for who they are, but because of her travels she learned that not everyone should be given a chance. A miko followed by demons, there was no place she was accepted. Then she saw little by little the past that she had come to adore begin to take shape of the future that she no longer belonged. forested cleared, animals wiped off the earth, and the demons she loved killed.

She was trained by Sesshoumaru, an Alpha in every right, to protect herself from her own kind. Some people may call themselves 'dog-lovers' but no one had come to love the 'dogs' as much as Kagome had. Sesshoumaru become her brother by right of a blood bond, as did her first and only love, Inuyasha. The most shocking, would be the the fact that the wolf that claimed her as his own decided to become her brother as well.

By way of the blood bonds, she became as instinctual as her animalistic brothers themselves. Their strong alpha bloodline blending with her own, awakening a trait unknown of till then. She became one of them, not exactly a demon, yet not full a human. Her body transformed itself into the image of a wolf.

While she was the official female alpha with the small band she herself had brought together. By rights of blood, since none of the males that claimed her as a sister had a mate, she became the alpha of both Sesshoumaru's and Kouga's pack.

With the transformation of her dormant wolf gene emerging her once priced miko powers became hidden, though the jewel of four-souls still clung to her and claimed her it's guardian. She would never be free of it's clutches as long as she breathed the air of the earth and howled to the moon.

Seven years after entering the well for the very first time, she climbed out for the last. The jewel was whole and around her neck on a collar it stayed. Though she was now 'home' she would never be able to return to the life she had, and no longer missed. No longer would she allow herself to take the shape of a human, for they were now her hated enemies.

When the last battle occurred for the jewel shards, it was not Naraku that dealt the most damage, not by far. It was the villagers of the village that they protected from the scum of the crazed half demon that dealt the blow that changed her outlook on humanity. They killed her son..

That was the day that her body took the shape of a human for the last time, the day that she killed her first human.. By the end of that fated day, no one was left standing in the village. Though rumors spread of a crazed white wolf that tore those down in its path to a young fox demon that lay motionless within the arms of a dog like man. Sky blue eyes turned red as blood as the wolf destroyed the village that destroyed her son.

No longer could she return to the mother that loved her, her brother that idolized her, nor her grandfather that believed in her. Her white fur was forever stained red by the death her son. So she went away, traveling to find the packs of her brothers, since no longer was she allowed in the past, the jewel was whole and had sent her 'home'.

Seven years have passed since the beginning of her quest. It had been years since Kagome returned 'home'. Her family already thought her dead. Without sparing the shrine a single glance, she began her next quest to find the packs she adored, alone.