Chapter 5
Princess's P.O.V.
At that time, my father had not been well informed. The wolves that, in our opinion, were evil had been sneaking through the area. My first lesson didn't go too well.
"Okay, Princess." father said. "Ready?"
"Ready!" I said, excitedly.
Now.
"As soon as we jumped, my father was kicked in the skull." I said. "I was surprised he made it. The revolt was caused by the other wolves, yet somehow, they were able to snatch the food. Because of that, I watched people die around me. Brawls raged for what, at the time, seemed like ages."
"I'm sorry you had to deal with that." said Logan.
"Don't be." I said. "It's a thing of that past. Besides. It's gonna happen again if we can't get enough wolves in the pack on time. We best get..." That's when Logan shushed me after catching something out of his eye.
"What is it?" I whispered.
"It looks like another Northern wolf is trying to strike again." Logan whispered.
I then spotted the wolf sneaking up on a caribou. His fur shined in the moonlight.
"We have to stop them." I whispered.
Logan and I raced toward the wolf and the caribou. Logan tackled him and started growling.
"Logan?" asked the wolf. "How could you go against us?"
"How could you stay with them?" asked Logan.
"We have a fighting chance." said the Northern wolf.
"No, that would be us." said Logan. "You stay with a leader who carelessly gets you killed. A leader who sends you out to steal food from others for himself!"
Logan and the wolf started scratching and biting each other. I then joined in and stopped biting and scratching after I noticed how weak the wolf was.
"Alright, Logan." I said. "That's enough."
Logan immediately obeyed me.
The Northern wolf, battered and bleeding, started laughing.
"One of the Northern pack's lead hunt wolves comes off as a rogue, taking orders from a girl!"
I jumped at him and growled.
"You better know who you're talking about before you make comments like that." I said and turned to Logan. "We should notify Tony and Winston about this."