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The red wolves

Tigerqueen · Fantasy
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The birth of the chosen one

It was the night of the blood moon, all seemed peaceful in the forest, to which a cabin as standing alone, a fire was flickering into the forest as the only light source other than the bright ruby red night sky above.

"UUUUUHHHHHH" cries a women

"PUSH YOU MUST PUSH" male voice says.

"AAAAGHHHH FUUUUCKKKK"-then silence.

"Waah waaah"a babies cries were all that was heard now.

"A girl! it's a girl Georgia, we have a little girl." Said the man.

A while later, I'm the mist of a quiet night, the sounds of piercing howls was heard. Then rustling, it was the traitor Markus, he'd come. He'd come for blood, our blood. Before anything else could have been done, Georgia started to speak

"please protect our daughter, I'm too weak to move, I will be the bate, you must escape my love, Markus will not rest until he's wiped out our royal blood. Please Adrian , take our daughter and protect her with your life. She is the last hope, whether she will know it or not it will be her destiny to rule all the clans. With our blood in her veins she will be the most powerful wolf known to the world. This is why Markus fears us and wants us to be wiped out, we're the only ones that can stop Markus."

And with that Adrian kissed Georgia on the forehead one last time "we will meet again in our next life my love"

And with that he grabbed the baby, he waited as if he knew what Georgia was about to say

"Call her, Ember." He nodded in agreement, "Ember it is." And with that he left out the window not once turning back, he shifted into his Wolf form, a majestic black wolf with emerald green eyes carrying their child within a basket in which he held gently in his mouth.

In the faint background the screams of Georgia were heard by her mate, all he could do was pine for his mate, while he honoured what he mate had asked him to do.

Hours had gone by, he reached a small clearing, a sign in front of him with the name of small town, surrounded by humans, he knew what he had to do, to protect his loved ones.

He would ultimately abandon his only child, with the hopes she will find her way home.

He found a back entrance to a small diner placing his sleeping child out of the way from the door opening, and with that he started to hit the door with his wolf body, hoping someone would hear the ruckus and finding his child. He left running into the woods when he heard someone approaching the door. In dark of the wood he watched as a young women found the basket, along with his letter.

He ran away knowing he had to get away and quickly as possible. To protect the only thing left that would unite the clans once again. The daughter of the most powerful werewolves, Lord Adrian and lady, Georgia of the red wolves.