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(AN: this chapter refers to almost everyone as it, they're not people afterall, so do try to keep up of who is referring to)
Chapter 9: Beowolf
It didn't know what happened. It didn't know how it started.
It didn't know what led It here. But with its more developed conscious it could remember.
A normal day with their pack, just strolling through some woods with the alpha at the head.
And they felt it. A humongous sensation to go to where the forest ended. It was the same feeling they felt when they attacked packs of humans.
Their Alpha howled and started to run in the direction of where they felt the negativity coming from. It must be a huge pack to cause a spike of negativity like that. Whenever they attacked other small packs of humans, they it never felt this overwhelming.
But as they were galloping through the woods a burning sensation hit their heads and collapsed to they all collapsed to the floor whining. It burned badly, however it only lasted for some moments.
The Beowolf couldn't possibly know the word to describe what it instinctually felt. It was a power vacuum. Whoever used to hold the absolute power of the Grimm had died, which meant that all Alphas, young and old, had a chance of taking over.
The Alpha of their pack suddenly turned around and started running in the opposite direction to where they were going.
All Beowolves went after it. They all came upon another pack, both Alphas were staring down each down while standing on their hinds.
The other Alpha was shorter than ours, but it sported more scars across its fur and bone plating, signifying at his survival skills. It growled and the message was clear to all of them.
'Submit or be killed'.
Our Alpha got back on four and prepared to pounce, but not before barking at the pack.
'Attack'.
The command entered the young beowolf's mind and he rushed at the closest Grimm to it.
The Beowolf he attacked seemed to be weaker than it, and it was able to bite onto it's neck easily, before crunching it.
Suddenly it was shoved aside by two others, one biting onto its arm, and the other grabbing one of its back spikes.
It fell skidded along the grass making a small trail of dirt. Quickly rolling to the side it avoided two wide slashes to where he stopped.
Grabbing one of the arms of its attackers, the Beowolf bit at the arm ripping it off. However, doing this left its side open for an attack which the other beowolf did throw.
It howled in pain as it felt claws slash its rib side, and while in pain it swung wildly at its opponent and luckily slashing at its eye.
Taking advantage of the howling beowolf it attacked its neck just like it had done against its first opponent.
Dropping the vanishing body of its kin, the Beowolf turned to look across the battle. While their pack was bigger and stronger than the other one, it wasn't the case for the other Alpha who slashed and bit at their Alpha faster than said alpha could react.
Their Alpha dropped exhausted to the ground and as the smaller one was about to finish it off, a loud noise was heard, and its head was gone in an instant.
Quickly identifying said noise as the ones the humans Predators use, the Beowolf waited for the command from its Alpha, however another noise was heard and now its alpha had a hole in its neck.
The Beowolf growled and prepared to attack or flee, and- it stopped momentarily.
And cocked its head confused. It had never had the thought of fleeing, when they saw a human they always attacked without retreat, so what changed?
More gunshots brought it out of its musings, and seeing its brethren killed it decided to flee for its first time as a Grimm.
It ran and ran. It didn't know how long or how far it ran, but once it stopped the Beowolf collapsed exhausted and closed its eyes.
Once it woke up its body felt different, looking down at its paws and torso, it saw it now had the bone plating of an Alpha.
The now Alpha Beowolf ignored its changes and went on its way alone.
It ran for days, and weeks. Other beowolves that saw it past running, if they had no alpha would join it. It had even incorporated another pack once.
Also fights between packs of another Grimm, or bigger Grimms were a common occurrence. The number of alphas vastly decreased and as such the size of packs increased by a huge margin.
Each moon cycle, the number of alphas decreased, until finally something stopped the Grimm completely. A familiar instinct was felt through the Grimm, the Alpha Beowolf included.
It called for them.
It was summoning them.
However, many Grimm decided to ignore this feeling, for it wasn't a very strong impulse. Whatever it was, it had stopped the constant infighting among Grimm, but the mystery of what it had been remained?
Every day, the summon felt a little harder.
Now after 12 moon cycles, the Beowolf was looking at the stars. It now had many more scars, and even some broken plating, and stood bigger than all the alphas a year ago, also with a thicker fur.
It was staring at the stars for one simple reason. The feeling was back.
And stronger than ever.
The feeling was keeping it awake, as if subconsciously controlling it. The Beowolf stayed sitting until something raced across the sky.
Rapidly standing the Alpha howled at the sky. And started running in a single direction.
After taking off into the distance, silence seemed to fall upon the spot it once occupied.
Yet, as the seconds passed, a rumble was starting to form in the distance, and soon Grimm were running in the same direction as the Alpha Beowolf.
All Grimm were going in the same direction.
Of all kinds.
From all paces.
When scientists tried to understand what had caused the massive Grimm migration, they would only be able to agree on one thing.
It all started after one simple event, that they believed somewhat insignificant.
A purple meteorite had hit Remnant.
I legit wrote this before an exam. What the hell is wrong with me?! It doesn't matter. I know what I want for chapter 10, however I didn't know what I wanted for Ch. 9, so I thought of this little type of interlude.
I mean if you know who's next pls don't spoil in the reviews…but honestly you all surely do know who I'm writing next... I hope.
Anyway, hoped you enjoyed it.
-The Knight in Dark Flames