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Disclaimers: I do not own characters from kindred the embraced. All
other characters I own. If you wish to write using my characters please
ask.
Title: New Breed If anyone as any good suggestion as to what I should
name this story other than what is meantion please tell me.
Summery: A small wolf pack comes to San Francisco. Trouble follows. This
is also in the universe of The Takeover.
The rating is from PG13 to R.
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Shouts of curses echoed through the small Southern town in Louisiana.
With no moon out, only the lights of torches lighted the way for the townsfolk
The men of the town marched down the street while the women stayed behind
to keep the children safe.
"Where is she?" Asked a one of the men. He moved his scared face
to each of the men waiting for an answer. When he didn't hear one right
away, he asked again. "Where do you have the woman?" His ruff voice held
a tint of impatient.
"Mr. Blacke, we caught her near the old church. We have her chainded
so she can't escape." A young man answered, always ready to please his
elders.
"Good. Good. Then lets go take care of this demon child." A gleam
of evil entered Mr. Blacke's eyes as he thought of the torture he was going
to inflict on the young woman.
As they marched off to the church, two pairs of golden eyes, hidden
in the woods, looked at each other before trailing after the townsmen.
Both were never noticed by any of the men.
Oscar Blacke lead the men to an old, wooden church. As they made their
way to the church, howls of pain and angered shouts reached their ears.
The closer they got, the more they could make out a slim figure struggling
against the burden of the chains. As the young woman struggled, the four
around her would poke her with a hot iron, heated up by the bonfire, or
they would use a horse whip. By the time Oscar Blacke and the others got
there the young woman was bleeding freely from the whip marks and had burns
covered her body.
"STOP!" Blacke's voice echoed through the town. When an eerie
silence filled the air, Blacke once again spoke but this time his voice held
a teasing tone to it. "You dare to start the fun without me? I should
put you four in the chains along beside this evil creature."
The four men paled at the thought but gave a trembling laugh when
they saw Blacke's slight smile.
"Enough. It is time to get down to business." Blacke gave his men a
stern face so that they knew he was no longer joking. "So, demon child
are you ready for a long and painful death." His evil smile was intensified
by the glow of the fire nearby.
He kneeled down and grabbed the woman's neck, tilting her head back
so that she stared into his black eyes. "Answer me, Allison Wolff. Are
you ready for death?"
In response, Allison's deep blue eyes changed to a golden yellow.
She let out a deep growl but did not say a word.
"Well, I guess we are going to have to beat the answer out of you.
Right, men?"
Loud cheers filled the air as Blacke was handed a horse whip from
one of the men nearby. As he raised the whip up, he heard a deep growl coming
from within the woods near them. "What the..?" Before he could say anymore,
a large male wolf stepped into the opening. The black of the night
withheld his beautiful silver coat from all the humans that viewed him. A
few seconds later, another wolf came out. Only this time it was a female.
As she stood near her brother, one could tell she was smaller than he yet
larger than a normal size wolf. Like her brother, the black night covered
her ginger coat from all human eyes.
They made their way over to Allison's huddled form. The male stood
a few feet in front of them, barring his teeth at his enemies. His sister
stood beside Allison. Then, before Oscar Blacke and his men's eyes, they
saw what they believed was the work of Satan. The female wolf let out a
painful howl as she started to transform. When she reached the state of in-between
she broke the chain that held her little sister captive.
"What work of socerary is this?" Blacke hissed in both astonishment
and anger. Before he could order his men to stop them, the male wolf
attacked him.
The wolf's jaw clamped down on Blacke's arm and seconds later he had
his jaw around the human's neck. The wolf did not release his hold until
he felt Blacke's life source slip away. Without Oscar Blacke's leadership,
his men scattered and ran away from what they consider death on all fours.
Once the danger had passed, the male wolf's hair slowly laid down
and without a second thought he transformed into a human. There he stood
at 6'2, with his body bare of any clothes, looked down at his sisters.
"Can she travel?" His soft concern voice held a ruffness to it as
he asked about his younger sister.
"Yeah, Jake, she should be ok to travel. Once she transforms to wolf
form, most of her wounds should heal. From what I can tell she doesn't
have any broken bones." The sister stated with a voice of experiance.
Jake raked his fingers through his auburn hair, letting the short hair
stand and poke out everywhere. "Good, we need to get out of here as soon
as possible. I know some people in San Francisco, so we should have a safe
haven for a little while."
"Do you think that it is wise to leave so far from our territory?" The
confidence she had earlier depleated a little as she thought of leaving the
only home she knew of.
"Yeah, Joan, I do." Jake kneeled down to his other sister and spoke
in a soft and soothing tone. "Allison, I know you're in pain but you need
to change. We have to get out of here before those men come back for revenge."
Allison gave a painful nod before she started the process of changing.
A few seconds later, all three sibling had changed and in their place stood
a silver male wolf and two female wolves. One of a ginger color and the other
pure white. The silver wolf gave out a mournful howl before leading the others
away from the only home that they knew of and into the unknown.
Disclaimers: I do not own characters from kindred the embraced. All
other characters I own. If you wish to write using my characters please
ask.
Title: New Breed If anyone as any good suggestion as to what I should
name this story other than what is meantion please tell me.
Summery: A small wolf pack comes to San Francisco. Trouble follows. This
is also in the universe of The Takeover.
The rating is from PG13 to R.
***********************************************************************
Shouts of curses echoed through the small Southern town in Louisiana.
With no moon out, only the lights of torches lighted the way for the townsfolk
The men of the town marched down the street while the women stayed behind
to keep the children safe.
"Where is she?" Asked a one of the men. He moved his scared face
to each of the men waiting for an answer. When he didn't hear one right
away, he asked again. "Where do you have the woman?" His ruff voice held
a tint of impatient.
"Mr. Blacke, we caught her near the old church. We have her chainded
so she can't escape." A young man answered, always ready to please his
elders.
"Good. Good. Then lets go take care of this demon child." A gleam
of evil entered Mr. Blacke's eyes as he thought of the torture he was going
to inflict on the young woman.
As they marched off to the church, two pairs of golden eyes, hidden
in the woods, looked at each other before trailing after the townsmen.
Both were never noticed by any of the men.
Oscar Blacke lead the men to an old, wooden church. As they made their
way to the church, howls of pain and angered shouts reached their ears.
The closer they got, the more they could make out a slim figure struggling
against the burden of the chains. As the young woman struggled, the four
around her would poke her with a hot iron, heated up by the bonfire, or
they would use a horse whip. By the time Oscar Blacke and the others got
there the young woman was bleeding freely from the whip marks and had burns
covered her body.
"STOP!" Blacke's voice echoed through the town. When an eerie
silence filled the air, Blacke once again spoke but this time his voice held
a teasing tone to it. "You dare to start the fun without me? I should
put you four in the chains along beside this evil creature."
The four men paled at the thought but gave a trembling laugh when
they saw Blacke's slight smile.
"Enough. It is time to get down to business." Blacke gave his men a
stern face so that they knew he was no longer joking. "So, demon child
are you ready for a long and painful death." His evil smile was intensified
by the glow of the fire nearby.
He kneeled down and grabbed the woman's neck, tilting her head back
so that she stared into his black eyes. "Answer me, Allison Wolff. Are
you ready for death?"
In response, Allison's deep blue eyes changed to a golden yellow.
She let out a deep growl but did not say a word.
"Well, I guess we are going to have to beat the answer out of you.
Right, men?"
Loud cheers filled the air as Blacke was handed a horse whip from
one of the men nearby. As he raised the whip up, he heard a deep growl coming
from within the woods near them. "What the..?" Before he could say anymore,
a large male wolf stepped into the opening. The black of the night
withheld his beautiful silver coat from all the humans that viewed him. A
few seconds later, another wolf came out. Only this time it was a female.
As she stood near her brother, one could tell she was smaller than he yet
larger than a normal size wolf. Like her brother, the black night covered
her ginger coat from all human eyes.
They made their way over to Allison's huddled form. The male stood
a few feet in front of them, barring his teeth at his enemies. His sister
stood beside Allison. Then, before Oscar Blacke and his men's eyes, they
saw what they believed was the work of Satan. The female wolf let out a
painful howl as she started to transform. When she reached the state of in-between
she broke the chain that held her little sister captive.
"What work of socerary is this?" Blacke hissed in both astonishment
and anger. Before he could order his men to stop them, the male wolf
attacked him.
The wolf's jaw clamped down on Blacke's arm and seconds later he had
his jaw around the human's neck. The wolf did not release his hold until
he felt Blacke's life source slip away. Without Oscar Blacke's leadership,
his men scattered and ran away from what they consider death on all fours.
Once the danger had passed, the male wolf's hair slowly laid down
and without a second thought he transformed into a human. There he stood
at 6'2, with his body bare of any clothes, looked down at his sisters.
"Can she travel?" His soft concern voice held a ruffness to it as
he asked about his younger sister.
"Yeah, Jake, she should be ok to travel. Once she transforms to wolf
form, most of her wounds should heal. From what I can tell she doesn't
have any broken bones." The sister stated with a voice of experiance.
Jake raked his fingers through his auburn hair, letting the short hair
stand and poke out everywhere. "Good, we need to get out of here as soon
as possible. I know some people in San Francisco, so we should have a safe
haven for a little while."
"Do you think that it is wise to leave so far from our territory?" The
confidence she had earlier depleated a little as she thought of leaving the
only home she knew of.
"Yeah, Joan, I do." Jake kneeled down to his other sister and spoke
in a soft and soothing tone. "Allison, I know you're in pain but you need
to change. We have to get out of here before those men come back for revenge."
Allison gave a painful nod before she started the process of changing.
A few seconds later, all three sibling had changed and in their place stood
a silver male wolf and two female wolves. One of a ginger color and the other
pure white. The silver wolf gave out a mournful howl before leading the others
away from the only home that they knew of and into the unknown.