Howl of the Wolves
Prologue
"Sir, are you going to look for Paradise once more?"
"I have to, for my dear…"
"You are a wolf now, so you can defeat those other wolves even easier."
"Yes, I will defeat them and anyone else who stands in my way."
The dark shape of a wolf and a woman moved through the apartment building. The wolf then turned and looked out the window. It had a golden eye and a violet eye. Its fur was a disgusting brown color, its teeth yellow with discoloration. It smiled, imagining the white wolf it almost killed and the flower maiden who killed it.
"I shall get my revenge…"
Elsewhere…"It's the hunter! Run!" A wolf with cobalt fur and silver paws streaked across the snow. Its silver ears were flat against its head. On its chest was a mark of white, whiter than snow. The white shape resembled a spark of fire. It had crystal blue eyes.
Behind the wolf came three more wolves. One was a soft amber color with milk and honey colored paws. Her eyes were deep chocolate brown color. Another wolf was midnight black all the way through out besides a patch of red on his shoulder that gave one the impression of fire. His eyes matched those of the amber wolf. The last wolf was steel blue and black ears. His eyes were gold, like the sun.
The four wolves ducked behind a hill as a gunshot went off. A yelp was heard as the amber wolf fell forward.
The lead wolf stopped and hurried back to her pack mate. "No!" the amber wolf was shot in the shoulder.
"Go on with out me! Don't die!" she told her leader.
"I'm not leaving without you." She growled gently. Then with more strength than the small leader looked like she could carry, she picked up the fallen wolf and continued after the other two.
As soon as they disappeared over the next hill, an old man with a rifle and a black dog with sapphire blue eyes appeared.
"We almost got them, eh Blue?" the old man growled to the dog. Blue just whined, knowing she was going against her own kind. But her Pops didn't care, he just wanted to get his "revenge" on the animals he believed to have killed his family long ago.
"Come along, Blue. We need to track down those wolves. They have an injured one on their paws, so they won't be moving as fast." Quent grinned. So the half wolf and the hunter started after the pack, towards a city full of surprises.