1 Wandering Wolf; Scout

My father faced me, his eyes sharp. I knew what this meant, they made it the time. I nodded as I stood, I made eye contact with my father, the alpha of the Yomu Pack. A brave thing to do, I turned towards mother, I gave her a soft nuzzle. I nodded again at my father. And I turned to the rouge lands, my mother whimpered as she watched her kin disperse, no longer part of my birth pack.

A hologram popped up as soon as I was out of sight, "Your Rank Is Now Rouge." it read, I was confused as how this is possible, but I have heard legends. One kin every few years has a power to gain superpower-like abilities. There is a shop, where you buy abilities, and a button to evolve after gaining lots of currency (Aroe). The currency is found in prey, and were advised not to eat it.

The hologram closed as a stone-object dug into my paw. I put my other paw over it and the screen came up again, stating options like "Shop" "Currency Balance" "Map" etc.

"Eh." I shrugged as I began a quicker pace, my paws galloping across the soil. I dashed by the trees in a swift movement, my name is Scout, I am the fastest wolf of my pack. I can run through our territory in under a minute, its an entire mountain, humans call it the Sorrow Mountain Range, many people have died here. Due to the beasts of shadows, and many other beats. Also the predators like bears and wolves.

I ran down the mountain, dodging and weaving between the trees. The large forests below my old home seemed like a hotspot for hunting, due to the large amount of herds in the area this season. Personally, the elk and mule deer are my favorite. There are also wild horses, many try to stay allies with them, as their a group you don't want to have a grudge with. I had learned about them when I was younger, they are stronger that many in different ways, their speed is incredible, also their strength, they can move large amounts of weight. The largest herd if horses here are the shires, they are on the large side of horses and are usually used for work in the human world.

A quick dash caught my eye, hooves stamped into the ground. A sound I recognize easily. Elk. They started their run, as they also started me a chase.