PROLOGUE
It was a gloomy, dim day in the forest, the rain pouring from the sky. The dogs and cats of the pack sheltering in their dens, only a few laying outside in the rain. Further out in the forest the dusk patrol was hunting. The leader of the patrol was Vivian. She was sniffing around a bush; smelling a strong fragrance behind it. "Guys, something is behind this bush. And I don't know what it is."
The rest of the patrol, Crimson, Jem, and Dark all trotted towards the bushes, trying not to cause a large amount of noise. Until.. SNAP! Jem and Crimson turned their heads to see that Dark has stepped on a twig. "Whoops.. heh heh.. sorry mates," he said in a deep tone while Jem and Crimson shook their heads.
Out of the blue out came 3 dogs. The dogs were all trainees. Decker, Neil, and Error all of them covered in at least one or more scratches. Vivian glared hard at the three trainees. "Neil, Error, and Decker! What has happened to you three AND why are you out here without your mentors?"
Decker spoke up having a shaky tone of voice "W-we were p-playing tag a-a-and w-we got an l-little too rowdy.."
"And why were you out of camp?"
"W-we just wanted to play.."
"Playing? At dusk. While it's raining? You three should know better! Jem take them back to camp, please. We'll meet you in the camp." Vivian said harshly.
Jem nodded and walked the trainees back to camp. They all shaking their wet pelts from the rain drenching them. But what they saw back at camp was gruesome...
To be continued.
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