It has been years since I have been able to walk or run. I had barely eaten, or had water. The darkness is around when the sun goes down. The only time I saw light is when the being said the words ‘Time to make money.’. I do not know what he is talking about. I see other animals, in something called a cage, like me. Each day, they are taken by other beings. I never see them again when they leave. I wondered where they were going. I wondered if they were alive. I do not know who the beings are, or what they want. I know I am their ‘property’, but I do not know what the word means. My father did not teach me the English language. The beings talk around me, and I wish I could understand them. Beings have looked at me, but said I am not trainable. I wonder if that is a bad thing. I do not know how I should act. The beings taking me seem to be my only way out. I am studying the animals around me. They seem to use their skills and beg for the beings to take them. I think I will try this too. I have spent the last hour howling aloud my pack’s song.
“Together we run, together we play, the forest our home, the world our game! I love my pack, my pack is my family, the pack is my home. Together we run, together we play, the forest our home, the world our game!” I was taught this by my mother. She said it is a wolf cub song. I loved to sing it as we ran. As I thought of my mother, my howls saddened me. A being took interest in my song.
“Hello little wolf. Would you like to go home with me?” He picked me up by my chest with two hands.
“My son would love you!” I blinked at him. What was he talking about? I looked into his eyes. They were red. His scent smelled of sour fruit. He carried me to the front of the building.
“How much for the wolf puppy?” The being’s face grew, and made his teeth show.
“500 eches!” The one holding me, handed him something blue. It was stone like. Small too. He turned towards the door, carried me with him, and left the building. Am I finally free? My eyes burned at the sight of the sun, as it was setting in the sky. It has been so long since I have been outside. The air smelled of smoke. There was light everywhere I looked. The beings sped across the roads and walkways. I only got a glimpse of what I was sure my father called a city, before entering a large box. I am not sure what to expect next.
"You must stay quiet when I put you in the present box. I do not want Kilian to know what he is getting for his 11th birthday. I hope he likes you.” The being was talking like I could understand him, but all I understood was to be quiet. As he sat me in the paper box, I let out a whine. I did not want to be in the darkness again. I want to see where I was. I want to find my way back home. I do not know how long I was in the box, but I could feel every move we made. I could feel what direction we went in. I wish I had paid attention to the direction when I was first taken. I was so scared, I did not pay attention. The box came to a stop. I thought I was going to fall. Something stopped the small box though. I could feel the tug of the force.
“Okay little wolf. Be very quiet.” The man was talking again. I am not sure what is going on. Why must I be quiet? I could feel him walking, because the box would move up and down. His steps were fast. It was like the moving box, but a little slower. He must be strong to carry me like this.
“Kilian, I have a surprise for you!” He spoke with joy.
“Father! You are back!” It was a little kid's voice.
“Come sit son.” The man put me down. I could feel the other person sit too.
“What did you get me?!” I could feel him touching the box. It felt as if he was touching every inch.
“Open it.” The older man spoke softly. The lid opened to reveal a little boy being. He had white hair, with pale honey like skin. His lips were small, and his nose round. His eyebrows arched at the ends, and his eyes… They looked like his fathers, but they were pink. I wonder if that is normal? He put his hand on my back. His touch was soft. Like he was touching something breakable.
“What is it dad?” I am confused. He is looking right at me, so why is he asking what I am? I may not be able to speak English, but I do understand a little.
“Speak!” The man is looking at me now. He wants me to talk.
“I am Lyra! I want to go home!” I howled, but I do not believe they understand me. “It’s a wolf!” The boy jumped with joy.
“Yes, a puppy to grow up with you, and protect you.” I am so lost, as I stared up at them.
“What will you name her?” The man smiled.
“Her?”
“Yes.” The boy picked me up by my chest. He sat me in his lap, and began to pet me.
“What would you like your name to be?” What was he saying now? I got ‘name’. Did he want mine?
“Lyra!” I howled again.
“Father, she says her name is Lyra.” My name! I hear my name! Did he understand me?
“So you can communicate with her with your powers then?” The older man asked. Powers? My father had used that word before. He said beings… or humans did not have them. He said that only we of myth have them. Did this mean the beings in front of me were not human?
“Yes, father… But she must talk for me to understand. I must focus on her words.” I blinked.
“I do not understand what is going on, or what they are saying!” I howled loudly. I am getting frustrated.
“I just want to go home!” My howl is loud, but sad. The boy picked me up, and looked at me. His pink eyes glistened as thoughts popped into my head.
‘You are home Lyra. I am Kilian. I am sorry you do not understand english, but I can understand you. I will let you know anything you need to know. I can even teach you English if you would like. I hope we can be friends!’ His words were low in my head, but I could understand them. I do not know how this is happening. How can I understand this being?
“What are you?” I howled.
“Father, she wants to know what we are. What should I tell her?” The man grabbed me, and lifted me to his eyes.
‘We are vampires. Blood suckers are what humans call us. I am surprised you can understand us. We have not had a pet yet that could talk back.’ I blinked. Pet? I stared at the vampire. I am no pet. I am a werewolf! An Alpha at that! My pack may be gone, but when I am older, I can start over, I thought to myself. I can’t tell them though. Father told me never to show anyone our family secret. That we have human forms. That as long as we hide our ears and tails, we too can walk with the humans.
“I am no normal wolf!” I howled aloud.
“What do you mean?” The boy asked, but I refused to answer. The older vampire got up, and went to the door.
“I’ll let you two get acquainted.” As he left the room, the boy's smile faded.
“Listen here Lyra! I am your master! You will do what I say or you will be punished.” Fear sprang up in my body as I heard him speak. I felt my stomach sink, and I whined. I ended up peeing myself.
The boy ran to me; fearing he would hit me, I ran under the bed. “Lyra, I was just joking! Come out, I am sorry I scared you!” I could see the boy feeling around. I am debating on biting him. He scared me. It is only fair if I get him back. My father said biting would always show a person's true nature. I ran towards his hand, and bit him as hard as I could. “Ahhhhh!” He screamed. I let go as he raised his hand in pain. He looked in my direction, and began to cry. He actually had tears going down his face, but they were red… like blood. “I’m sorry Lyra… I won’t be mean again… I promise.” I could not understand him. I walked towards him, slowly, watching for any signs he was going to hurt me. He looks me in the eye.
There was sadness in his voice as he spoke the words, as if it was an unspoken secret. I was shocked though; he acts as if he can see. “How can you see everything then? You have not run into anything, and you look me in the eyes all the time.” I howled in a low voice, sounding like a little kid not wanting to get in trouble. Dragan must have known what we were talking about, because he grabbed me from Kilian. As he lifts me to his eyes, the red glistens like Kilian’s eyes did earlier. ‘We talk with our vampire powers. I can not understand you, but Kilian has the gift to talk to anything or anyone that can talk back. No matter the language… he can understand it. I am surprised that he can talk to you though. You are the first animal he has talked to. I want you to know he was born with his eyes broken… and for that he
Kilian was very hesitant to give me my own room. He said that I was his pet, and should sleep with him. That he would never be my lover. I laughed at this thought. I do not know if it was against pack rules to date a vampire, but I did know he is a boy, and I am a girl. I do not want to chance him finding out my secret… or worse… him falling for my werewolf side. No one outside my pack has seen my werewolf form. We always made sure to hide our tails, and ears. I have never looked at my reflection, except for in a lake. We did indeed look like humans. Kilian and myself finally came to an agreement after our long discussion of how I may be his pet, but I needed privacy. He showed me a door in his room that pushed open and closed. He told me I can open it myself, if needed, to get to him. On the other side of the door was a big closet, with his clothes and belongings on all the walls. In
It has been a Minute since I have walked on my feet. I felt as if I was taking my first steps again. My balance was wobbly. I slowly walked to the mirror while holding the walls. I steadied myself in front of it, and looked at the clear reflection of myself. I stood 4’8 tall. I am shorter than Kilianby 2inches. I have blue eyes, and caramel brown skin. My shoulders are broad. My chest is just starting to grow. My figure is not skinny. I have muscles in all the right places. I was buff for my age. That came with being a werewolf. High metabolism. My nose is round with rosy cheeks besides it. My lips are small. I have no real body features yet. because I am not done growing yet. I was in awe of myself. I looked at my ears and tail. My ears are grayish white with a black outline. My tail is the same white with a little black dot at the tip of it. I am a gray wolf after all.
Kilian sniffed the air as if he was in mid hunt. ‘You really do smell ….amazing Lyra!’ His voice was creepy, as if he wasn’t himself. I could not stop him, nor could I see him. He ran towards me with speeds I never thought existed. It was as if he was a blur of wind; coming at me. One moment he was standing by the door, the next he was sitting besides me on the couch. He lifted my hand, and held my arm. Without thought, I tried to pull away. “What are you doing Kilian!?” I yelled as I tugged. “Let me go! Now!” It felt as if I was going to lose my arm from his grip. It felt as if I was ripping my arm from my wrist. As if with every pull, my veins were bursting. I could feel my bones crack and pop. I did not realize it, but by trying to get free, I broke my w
The man was definitely older than me, but not as old as Dragan. He was sitting in a chair; reading a book. He looked up as I entered the room. His eyes widened, then turned the other way. “What are you doing here, werewolf? It is not safe! You should go back home… before the master sees you!” He was speaking words, but I did not understand. I walked closer to him. “Kilian? Do you know where he is?” I hoped the words would come out in English as before. “Why are you looking for him?! Please don’t tell me they have you enslaved too!” His eyes stayed averted from my view. I was standing in front of him now. “I do not understand what you are saying. I can only speak English words… not understan
It was hard to walk up the stairs as Kilian dragged me along. It felt as if my leg was on fire, and my hip was braking. Kilian’s grip on my hand was not painful, but it was tight. I knew I would not be able to pull away from him. I did not make a sound, because I was afraid of what he would do. Tears streamed down my cheek as pain filled my body with each step I made. When we got to the room, all I wanted to do was lay down. 'You will obey me when I tell you something. You are my pet; I am your master. Do you understand me? ' I did not want to speak. I did not want to hear his words; to accept my fate. Sebastian was right. I was to be enslaved. "Yes Kilian, I understand..." 'Are you really naked?' His voice had changed. It was gentle and innocent. His face
Dark shadows lurked in the trees, hidden by the leaves, the moonlight was unable to find them. They walked with silence, unheard to nature. The men dressed in camouflage, and were armed with shotguns and crossbows. They split into teams to surround the beast and his family. Their mission to kill the beast, and anything like him. The howls filled the air as the men began theirhunt. As the beast ran with his pack, the lead hunter aimed for his mate. With one shot of his crossbow, he hited her in the back, going straight through.. Blood splattered out at the force. They had got the beast's attention.&nbs
It was hard to walk up the stairs as Kilian dragged me along. It felt as if my leg was on fire, and my hip was braking. Kilian’s grip on my hand was not painful, but it was tight. I knew I would not be able to pull away from him. I did not make a sound, because I was afraid of what he would do. Tears streamed down my cheek as pain filled my body with each step I made. When we got to the room, all I wanted to do was lay down. 'You will obey me when I tell you something. You are my pet; I am your master. Do you understand me? ' I did not want to speak. I did not want to hear his words; to accept my fate. Sebastian was right. I was to be enslaved. "Yes Kilian, I understand..." 'Are you really naked?' His voice had changed. It was gentle and innocent. His face
The man was definitely older than me, but not as old as Dragan. He was sitting in a chair; reading a book. He looked up as I entered the room. His eyes widened, then turned the other way. “What are you doing here, werewolf? It is not safe! You should go back home… before the master sees you!” He was speaking words, but I did not understand. I walked closer to him. “Kilian? Do you know where he is?” I hoped the words would come out in English as before. “Why are you looking for him?! Please don’t tell me they have you enslaved too!” His eyes stayed averted from my view. I was standing in front of him now. “I do not understand what you are saying. I can only speak English words… not understan
Kilian sniffed the air as if he was in mid hunt. ‘You really do smell ….amazing Lyra!’ His voice was creepy, as if he wasn’t himself. I could not stop him, nor could I see him. He ran towards me with speeds I never thought existed. It was as if he was a blur of wind; coming at me. One moment he was standing by the door, the next he was sitting besides me on the couch. He lifted my hand, and held my arm. Without thought, I tried to pull away. “What are you doing Kilian!?” I yelled as I tugged. “Let me go! Now!” It felt as if I was going to lose my arm from his grip. It felt as if I was ripping my arm from my wrist. As if with every pull, my veins were bursting. I could feel my bones crack and pop. I did not realize it, but by trying to get free, I broke my w
It has been a Minute since I have walked on my feet. I felt as if I was taking my first steps again. My balance was wobbly. I slowly walked to the mirror while holding the walls. I steadied myself in front of it, and looked at the clear reflection of myself. I stood 4’8 tall. I am shorter than Kilianby 2inches. I have blue eyes, and caramel brown skin. My shoulders are broad. My chest is just starting to grow. My figure is not skinny. I have muscles in all the right places. I was buff for my age. That came with being a werewolf. High metabolism. My nose is round with rosy cheeks besides it. My lips are small. I have no real body features yet. because I am not done growing yet. I was in awe of myself. I looked at my ears and tail. My ears are grayish white with a black outline. My tail is the same white with a little black dot at the tip of it. I am a gray wolf after all.
Kilian was very hesitant to give me my own room. He said that I was his pet, and should sleep with him. That he would never be my lover. I laughed at this thought. I do not know if it was against pack rules to date a vampire, but I did know he is a boy, and I am a girl. I do not want to chance him finding out my secret… or worse… him falling for my werewolf side. No one outside my pack has seen my werewolf form. We always made sure to hide our tails, and ears. I have never looked at my reflection, except for in a lake. We did indeed look like humans. Kilian and myself finally came to an agreement after our long discussion of how I may be his pet, but I needed privacy. He showed me a door in his room that pushed open and closed. He told me I can open it myself, if needed, to get to him. On the other side of the door was a big closet, with his clothes and belongings on all the walls. In
There was sadness in his voice as he spoke the words, as if it was an unspoken secret. I was shocked though; he acts as if he can see. “How can you see everything then? You have not run into anything, and you look me in the eyes all the time.” I howled in a low voice, sounding like a little kid not wanting to get in trouble. Dragan must have known what we were talking about, because he grabbed me from Kilian. As he lifts me to his eyes, the red glistens like Kilian’s eyes did earlier. ‘We talk with our vampire powers. I can not understand you, but Kilian has the gift to talk to anything or anyone that can talk back. No matter the language… he can understand it. I am surprised that he can talk to you though. You are the first animal he has talked to. I want you to know he was born with his eyes broken… and for that he
The boy ran to me; fearing he would hit me, I ran under the bed. “Lyra, I was just joking! Come out, I am sorry I scared you!” I could see the boy feeling around. I am debating on biting him. He scared me. It is only fair if I get him back. My father said biting would always show a person's true nature. I ran towards his hand, and bit him as hard as I could. “Ahhhhh!” He screamed. I let go as he raised his hand in pain. He looked in my direction, and began to cry. He actually had tears going down his face, but they were red… like blood. “I’m sorry Lyra… I won’t be mean again… I promise.” I could not understand him. I walked towards him, slowly, watching for any signs he was going to hurt me. He looks me in the eye.
It has been years since I have been able to walk or run. I had barely eaten, or had water. The darkness is around when the sun goes down. The only time I saw light is when the being said the words ‘Time to make money.’. I do not know what he is talking about. I see other animals, in something called a cage, like me. Each day, they are taken by other beings. I never see them again when they leave. I wondered where they were going. I wondered if they were alive. I do not know who the beings are, or what they want. I know I am their ‘property’, but I do not know what the word means. My father did not teach me the English language. The beings talk around me, and I wish I could understand them. Beings have looked at me, but said I am not trainable. I wonder if that is a bad thing. I do not know how I should act. The beings taking me seem to be my only way out. I am studying the animals around me. They seem to use their skills and beg for the beings to take
It was the night of the full moon. Me and my family were having a blast, running through the woods. The wind was blowing, the sky brightened by the moon, and the trees danced as we flew past. It was a night to remember. I have never felt my heart race in my life as much as it did at that moment. I am only 4 years old. I am still learning the ways of our pack. My mother is married to the alpha. “Mother, I do not understand much about what an alpha is. I know that my father leads our pack, and that he is our peace settler.