A/N I don't have anything to say about this chapter, except R and R!

Chapter 6

I tried many times that week to change back my 15 year old self. *I retraced every move, every thought that had occurred that shocking day in the prison. I tried to picture myself standing in front of me my bronze hair blowing and swirling in the frigid wind, my slender body standing strong and powerful, fierce and bright in the plain background. I would get about this far and stop. I couldn't help but think about my clothes, what had happened to them when i changed species? I would have to stay in this animal world until I was in reach of some decent clothing.

How's the map coming a long? I asked my spirits suddenly they all stopped chatting and replied consecutively.

This territory is completely foreign!

Your not even in Europe anymore!

I believe the correct term is Europentinople.

I think you crossed a couple oceans.

I shouldn't have asked. I then began to travel east, or what my spirits with the invisible compass believed was east.

I starred up at dark sky. Only one star had emerged into the blackness of the night, it shone with intensity as if it knew that it was in the spotlight, making the most of its solo. I frequently wondered what was beyond the edges of New Earth, if there were other planets just like ours looking at us, a tiny star in their large sky. I had begun to think in this last week that i might be from another planet, like an alien life form or something, because I obviously wasn't human.

My life had changed from a horrible fairy tale to a nightmare since Jemima had set me away, only I wasn't dreaming that I knew for sure. For when I dreamed I saw streaks and flashes of orange and crimson- blood. I saw people laying limp and broken on sidewalks under candle lit street lamps and gray cloaked figures with marble skin. I've never experienced the feeling of a good dream before.

"AHHOOOOOOOOOOOOO ," there was a cry of pain or warning and it wasn't coming from me. There must be a pack of wolves in this area and I was about to become a wolf carcass!

Howl back!

I turned towards in the direction where the cry had come from. My spirits usually knew what to do, as they always say "follow the voice" I returned the call, it felt so natural and yet so wrong.

I jumped into a fighting stance, my front paws stretched out far in front of me. I barred my long white fangs, I wasn't going down without a fight.

Two large male wolves, much larger then myself emerged from the shadows of the trees and into the small clearing that now surrounded me.

They must be the leaders of the pack, or they could just be very large wolves who were out hunting and just so happened to stumble across the likes of you.

Thanks

Happy to hear you feel better.

They are extremely large, larger than normal, or possible for that matter.

Their coats are so shinny.

The largest wolf had a dark oak coloured coat while his companion's was a deep grey. I still held my stance even though the other wolves showed no sigh of attacking.

Growl, see if they respond.

I let out a low growl from deep with in my chest, sounding more threatening then I intended it to be. The grey wolf snapped his ears back, raised his hackles and returned the growl, only his was much louder and far more intimidating then mine. His sharp nails were tearing into the moist grass, showing how deep they could cut into my flesh. The larger wolf didn't respond, he just stood there power rippling from every muscle in his body. I kept my topaz eyes locked on them not shifting, not blinking, I was challenging them, their power and strength, which probably wasn't a good idea.