The Last Alpha

The water spills and splashes beneath the feet of the running wolves, crossing the river to the border. The full moon rises in the sky, shining like a white pearl. It lightens the black woods where two rogues are running for their life.  The paddy feet are silent and alert in the direction they are heading, but the pack behind them is closer than they thought. The woods scream silently, and the dark souls are wide awake. The naïve animals are hiding under the layers of earth, laying silently.

The birds are chirping early this morning and wake up before my alarm hits. That's not usual for me to wake up early on days but i have this weird feeling in my guts since Dad proposed about the vacation. Something is going to happen, best or worst, the time will tell.I descend the staircase and run to the kitchen, finding mom and dad asleep. I grabbed a jacket from the hanger and went out to get some fresh air. I love the smell of air, woods and soil. Sometimes, I feel that I belong somewhere in the woods but the drastic nightmare made me afraid of the woods. I agreed to go on the trip because I want to see my

My head hurts since last night’s dream and now I can't sleep. I spent the entire night changing sides on the comforter but it gave me a backache too. The morning glowed like a fairytale and I pulled my jacket from the hanger and went out to breathe some fresh air. Little birds are chirping and I can sense a peace lingering in the woods. Not sure but I felt relaxed somehow, despite the troubled sleep. A dense fog floats over the valley, covering a major portion of the woods and it is colder than usual. I breathed peacefully until I felt a tap on my shoulder. I gasped but relaxed the next moment when my eyes fell on my mother’s face. She smiles at me and her embrace warms me every time I gaze upon her.

The wind is swirling up high, burning the flames of the fire which engulfed the home of wild animals. There is blood and chaos everywhere, but the shadows are dark and creepy. Somewhere in a stranded corner, a small cub is sobbing quietly. Nearby, a lifeless body of a wolf is lying in a pool of blood. Upon inspection, it's a female wolf and a mother of that poor cub.The flames are rising up to the sky like someone set the night on the fire. The temperature increases as the fire and the flames engulf more and more of the area.

The tiny cold droplets of water poured over me from the dark-clouded sky, as I stood in the middle of a stranded road, waiting for Onyx to come back to me.Maybe I was wrong, but my intentions were right. I knew that I was playing with the fire when I left the pack in search of my mate to this human world, but it burned me when he did not accept me as his mate.He did not reject me either, but there is nothing else to say about the mate bond. Did the goddess curse me for not following my mother’s path? Or I am boycotted because I chose to be a warrior instead of a breeder?