Chapter 1
The filthy nightmare
A dark grey wolf, with orange eyes and a flash of three scratch scars going from his forehead to his right cheek trotted out of the forest with a buck’s leg in his mouth, followed by his strongest pack-mates ready to go to their tree den not too far from the hunting grounds.
A beautiful silver wolf with burgundy at the tips of her pelt, feeding her pups was gazing at the entrance of the den, waiting for her mate and pack to return from the hunt. But as she waited, there were noises coming from the mouth of the den, and she immediately thought it was her pack.
“Kerouh! Is that you?” But after no response, she knew something was wrong.
Then she heard a menacing roar she knew exactly what it was. A grizzly bear. Her instincts told her to protect her pups, even if it costs her own life.
The grizzly charged in and slashed at her but she dodged its move and bit its ear while it was off guard and ripped it off, and while it was moaning in pain, Jeela stood her ground once more. But he wasn’t done with her yet. But when he saw a little paw moving beside her paws, he knew she had pups.
It lashed at her again and she was about to jump at him and snap his neck, but he caught her off guard this time and bit her throat out. After seeing her on the ground, blood pouring out of her neck, it remembered the pups she had and walked up toward them to do its filthy business. As it was snapping and their heads, the helpless she wolf was still alive. She saw her pups being murdered, then the she started to see darkness creeping in, she knew she didn’t have much time. She used everything in her body to at least save one or two of her pups before it can get to them.
She crawled to two pups, one black pelt with a burgundy colored eye and a neon yellow colored eye and the other pup was dark brown, with sky blue colored eyes, and layed on top of them. Then she used her last breath to howl a warning to the pack, and there are two surviving pups left. Then everything blacked out before she could say her pups were still alive. The grizzly knew it would get caught if it stayed there, so it made a run for it.
The she wolf found herself in a very bright place, and far in the distance she saw three little shapes walking towards her. As they got close, she realized it was her dead pups, and she knew they could be together in peace.
Kerouh and the pack heard a howl coming from their den walked in the den and found his mate and pups dead. He looked at them in horror, he wanted to die himself but as he looked again, he saw two pups were missing. He ran through the den, looking everywhere for them, then he heard muffled, soft whimpers coming from under his dead mate. He walked closer and lifts her up, and sees a dark brown little she pup and grabs her right away, then moves Jeela even more to get the other pup. He carefully grabbed them both and gave them to an older, white pelted she wolf with beautiful, shimmering lavender colored eyes, also known as Curra, the nurse of the pack.
“Take care of them for a while, please.” She nods and walks carefully with the pups in her mouth under a tree, feeding them and licking their coats clean.
Chapter 2 coming soon
