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Chapter 1:.
It had been 3 years since the downfall of Kumo, Seasons had come and gone, as for our young sole survivor she has blossomed into a beautiful golden rose and like all roses has devolved thorns of her own.
The early morning rays of filtered through upon the dense soil and moss, the chorus of birds filled the trees barely unaware of the predator that lay waiting amongst the safety of the forest shadows.
"Just a little bit further and-"
The quiet rhythm of her coal nails, clicking above dense earth became apparent as a small figure emerged from the underbrush. Revealing a young she-wolf, her sand colored pelt glimmering under the mornings rays. Bright alert golden orbs adorn her facial features, along with a sharp row of pearly white jaws eagerly awaiting their next victim.
Her expression was that of pure excitement, at the thought of the kill and a hint of annoyance at the unbearable screeching, that rang through her audits like a siren curtsy of the now fleeting birds.
For a brief moment everything was of dead silence, as a cool breeze ruffled through golden pelt allowing her scent to drift away once again shielding her presence. No longer sensing danger, the animals began making there back to the grass patches or the small creeks that surrounded that area, briefly letting their guard down to either feed or quench their thirst...
..but that's all it took.
It in the course of those few minutes the young she wolf struck,Her strong set of jaws set forwards, Her paws pounding the soft mossy ground as she stalked toward a helpless young rabbit that had been separated from it's mother in the moment of brief panic.
A smirk crept onto her maw, as her twin pools of gold eyed her next victim. A small chocolate kit, hidden poorly among the foliage soon to be the lunch of a hungry wolf. A quiet sigh escaped her maw, as she pondered whether to take the life of this helpless creature or continue her hunt, after all it still was early morning.
After a few moments her stomach growled, signifying her decision has been made for her thanks to hunger, sighing again she made her way over to the kit barely, making any noise as she edged towards unsuspecting her prey.
Everything was set now just to take the kill, crouching down upon her haunches she prepared to lunge at her unsuspecting prey, and would have if it wasn't for the scent that now lingered over the forest….
…the scent of other wolves.