{Hello! Yes, I did write this, criticism and comments welcome. Keep in mind I do have more written, but if you have suggestions give me your ideas!}
♥Prologue♥
A she wolf pads up to the forest. Her furiously screaming eyes scoped the meadow, it's velvet, blood red flowers. The mist seeped through their petals, the wind whispering the stories of ancients.
"You can't escape me, Caila." a voice howled, breaking the silence sealing her heart. The gentle dream of the autumn leaves curled with evening frost. The ravens cawed, and the gentle fall of snow, were no help to the fear in the wolf's lost and sorrow filled soul. Each moment made fear worse, and the cruel hate smile. The voice was crude, but content.
"I smell you, you cannot hide. For is it better to live absorbed with sorrow, or to die now?" The she wolf whined in the misty air, long and full of hate. The voice silenced, and another female appeared. She was pitch black, and her eyes icy and mean. The she wolf entered the meadow, her beautiful white coat dotted with snow.
"I do not feel fear, Laihka." she exclaimed, stepping toward her enemy.
"You do, Caila." Laihka replied, sitting in the frosty grass.
"Why, why did we come to this?" Caila asked, wearily looking at her enemy.
"Fear can do anything, Caila. It can bring death, and it can bring life. Think, Caila, immortality."
"I do not need immortality to bring forth pack." Caila snarled.
"I do, and I will get it from your power." Laihka growled in return.
"I have no sacred powers to pass on. If I did, you can only dream getting them."
"Caila, Caila. You cannot hide from Grid. Your power must be passed on. And I will force it out of you!" Laihka lunged forward, her teeth bared in a cruel, disgusted growl.
But, Caila was too smart, and the Grid was at work within her heart. She darted out the way, and the world stooped before her eyes. It slowly began to morph, until it appeared almost like a sheet of paper, covered in sketches about to be erase Laihka was still in mid air, and the mist still stood. Caila stared as the drawing slowly returned to life, and the remote hit play. Laihka, confused, reacted too late. Caila was already on her back, and had her tender neck in her jaws. It was over. The last thing Caila whispered was, "Forbidden Pack Prevails."
♥please comment and tell me if I should put in chapter one for you guys! Thanks! ♥