6

Things went from bad to worse withing matter of months.

I went from having dreams void of the moon and filled with darkness to not dreaming at all. How did this affect me? I became disoriented and slowly felt my wolve recoil into him self till finally he no longer talked to me.

There was also no moon in sight in the night sky but no one found it strange or they just didn't take notice of this.

My only resolve was that the full moon would be out in about a months time.

It's been a long hard year not just for me but for every pack.

This past few months news of rouge attacks in small neighboring packs became rampant. This rouge's seem to have their eyes on a target which were the silver hair females with pale skin around their teens.

This was devastating news. Especially for the silver moon pack which got the major hit due to their specific breeding of this kinds of wolves.

You might wonder what's so special about having sliver hair. It simple. As werewolves, man and beast are one. Therefore in what ever form we find ourselves in, be it man or beast, we tend to maintain some certain degree of physical characteristics, like our hair colour which is same as our wolves fur and so is our eyes, making it easy to identify what breed and what social class a wolf falls into.

Those with silver hair have white wolves. White wolves are a set of rare and special breed of wolves due to their divination abilities which makes them the Oracle of our kind. Sadly, a pack can only be fortunate enough to have one in a thousand years.

The siver moon pack is a small pack dedicated to breeding and training white wolves into becoming oracle's. Though their pack barely has an hand full of wolves, they are highly respected for their abilities to communicate with the gods and predict the future. But this sudden disaster had them wiped out leaving a few survivors

A council meeting was called to discuss this issue and it was decided that every silver hair wolves should dye their hair to black and are advised not to shift into their wolves till this matter was resolved. The suvivors from the silver moon pack are to join other large packs temporarily. Oracle's should relocate from the shrine to the pack house and Security should be tightened. I was a little skeptical about how such an open secret of a strategy was going to work. For all we know, the rogues might have a spy amongst packs or worse! One of the packs may be responsible for this whole chaos.

Why do the rogues that hardly hunt in group suddenly unite to commit such an act? Why is their target only white hair females and not males? Why those with white hair? Why would they kill them rather than capture them? I mean, aren't they more useful alive than dead? What are they up to?

All this questions troubled my mind but I didn't voice them out rather I increased the hours and days of training my pack members has reinforcement. Surprisingly, about two weeks later, I realized all my worries was for nothing. The rogue attacks stopped, and affected packs seem to gradually bounce back on their feet. Everyone was moving on and doing just fine except me. My wolves dormancy has taken a toll on me. I am slowly tiping towards the edge of insanity. It's taken all of my will power to keep it together this past month.

All I can do is aniticipate the night of the full moon in hope that I could see my mate once more and maybe get my wolves to be vibrant again.

Oh Goddess! Have mercy on me...