Notes: o.o Almost forgot about this fic XD Oops. Yes, well, I haven't replied to an fic's reviews and I apologize for that. I've been forgetting to save them and been too lazy other times. ;.; I'll try to remember next time I'm on. Anyway, this is Max's chapter. o.o I can't assure you that it'll be all that long. It's just his introduction and his pack is...Beyond small XD Lol.
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Chapter 4- The Crystal Creek Pack
The sun that fell on the clear creek caused it to sparkle, half-blinding the gold-furred wolf that perched on a boulder in the center of it. From his position on the boulder, Max could see his two pack members, Draciel and RiverBlaze, stretched out across the creek to discourage the salmon from going any further downstream. Instead, they were forced to try and swim away from them. Upstream towards Max.
The golden alpha returned his gaze to the water around him. The salmon swarmed around the boulder, struggling to move upstream and away from the wolves. Already, seven salmon lay dead on the riverbank, guarded by RiverBlaze's watchful eye. But that was hardly enough to feed the half-starved wolves. For the longest time, there had been no fish in the river for them to catch and they had tried to live on rabbits and birds, but that hadn't been enough. Now, with the return of the salmon, the wolves were determined to get all of the food they could possibly eat.
With unbelievable speed, the alpha lunged at a huge salmon and clamped his jaws down on it. He carried it to the shore and set it down by the others, watching until it stopped struggling before returning to his boulder and continuing to gaze down at the salmon silently.
"I smell demon wolves." RiverBlaze announced, her gaze never leaving the pile of fish.
"They are pestering the Moonwatcher pack again." Max responded, catching sight of a particularly large fish. As soon as it was close enough, Max lunged, pinning it to the riverbed before shoving his muzzle below the water and closing his jaws around it.
"Nice catch." Draciel complimented.
Max set the salmon down with the others, once again watching it until it was done moving. "Thank you." He finally said as he turned back to his boulder and hoped on. "Seven more and we should be fine." Max told the other two.
"I suppose it's a good thing we eat very little. One can hardly survive on fish alone." RiverBlaze commented.
"I agree." Max said. The next twenty minutes was spent in silence apart from splashing and growling. Once all the fish were caught, the three wolves shook off and stood over their catch. But none of them were ready to eat. Ever since they had caught the scent of the demon pack, they had prepared to call one of the other packs to see what the problem was.
Max threw back his head and howled, calling the other packs. The returning call came from both the MountainRage pack and the Emerald Forest pack. The demon wolves were demanding something of the Moonwatchers... Max howled again in an attempt to find out more. The Emerald Forest pack did not respond, a sign that they did not know what was being asked. But the Mountain Rage pack did. In their call, the Crystal Creek pack learned exactly what the demon wolves had returned for: Land.
Not even a page in word XD Sorry. But, be warned. The Scorched Lands chapter, Tyson's, will be even shorter o.o I wonder what there is to do in Tyson's territory...Yeesh... Anyway! Thanks for reading and please review! Maybe I'll go type on WoD or something. That or BloodReaper...Dunno. ^.^ Later!
Max: Golden wolf with blue eyes
Draciel: Dark wolf, probably dark, dark purple or blue. Blue eyes. (Largest of the pack)
RiverBlaze: Silver wolf with a blue streak like a blaze on a horse's head on her head. green eyes.
They are all from the same litter. Weird, since they look nothing alike XD
United
Chapter 4- The Crystal Creek Pack
The sun that fell on the clear creek caused it to sparkle, half-blinding the gold-furred wolf that perched on a boulder in the center of it. From his position on the boulder, Max could see his two pack members, Draciel and RiverBlaze, stretched out across the creek to discourage the salmon from going any further downstream. Instead, they were forced to try and swim away from them. Upstream towards Max.
The golden alpha returned his gaze to the water around him. The salmon swarmed around the boulder, struggling to move upstream and away from the wolves. Already, seven salmon lay dead on the riverbank, guarded by RiverBlaze's watchful eye. But that was hardly enough to feed the half-starved wolves. For the longest time, there had been no fish in the river for them to catch and they had tried to live on rabbits and birds, but that hadn't been enough. Now, with the return of the salmon, the wolves were determined to get all of the food they could possibly eat.
With unbelievable speed, the alpha lunged at a huge salmon and clamped his jaws down on it. He carried it to the shore and set it down by the others, watching until it stopped struggling before returning to his boulder and continuing to gaze down at the salmon silently.
"I smell demon wolves." RiverBlaze announced, her gaze never leaving the pile of fish.
"They are pestering the Moonwatcher pack again." Max responded, catching sight of a particularly large fish. As soon as it was close enough, Max lunged, pinning it to the riverbed before shoving his muzzle below the water and closing his jaws around it.
"Nice catch." Draciel complimented.
Max set the salmon down with the others, once again watching it until it was done moving. "Thank you." He finally said as he turned back to his boulder and hoped on. "Seven more and we should be fine." Max told the other two.
"I suppose it's a good thing we eat very little. One can hardly survive on fish alone." RiverBlaze commented.
"I agree." Max said. The next twenty minutes was spent in silence apart from splashing and growling. Once all the fish were caught, the three wolves shook off and stood over their catch. But none of them were ready to eat. Ever since they had caught the scent of the demon pack, they had prepared to call one of the other packs to see what the problem was.
Max threw back his head and howled, calling the other packs. The returning call came from both the MountainRage pack and the Emerald Forest pack. The demon wolves were demanding something of the Moonwatchers... Max howled again in an attempt to find out more. The Emerald Forest pack did not respond, a sign that they did not know what was being asked. But the Mountain Rage pack did. In their call, the Crystal Creek pack learned exactly what the demon wolves had returned for: Land.
Not even a page in word XD Sorry. But, be warned. The Scorched Lands chapter, Tyson's, will be even shorter o.o I wonder what there is to do in Tyson's territory...Yeesh... Anyway! Thanks for reading and please review! Maybe I'll go type on WoD or something. That or BloodReaper...Dunno. ^.^ Later!
Max: Golden wolf with blue eyes
Draciel: Dark wolf, probably dark, dark purple or blue. Blue eyes. (Largest of the pack)
RiverBlaze: Silver wolf with a blue streak like a blaze on a horse's head on her head. green eyes.
They are all from the same litter. Weird, since they look nothing alike XD