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The pack had it in their scent. The woman. She was theirs.
The panting of the companion beside the lead wolf stopped as they slowed down. The alpha had her in his sights.
But why wasn’t she running anymore? The woman had collapsed and was screaming in the cool night air. No fun if your prey doesn’t want to play around anymore.
But the alpha once again had the florescent scent of blood in his nose. He silently crept in.
The woman was panting, her head down and her arms around her knees, like a fetal position. Droplets of blood were around her. Dark hair ran down the front of her face like a waterfall, bathed in shadow.
The alpha male had closed in on her, just far away enough for the woman not to see him. He bent his head down and licked a small drop of crimson blood on the ground. The taste was different. He raised his head to the full moon and howled to his companions.
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The woman looked up. Nothing was around her, but she could sense they were close. Just a little more time. The road was not far away, but she knew if she got any closer, the wolves would not pity her.
Exhausted, she let out a breath. Guide me, Mother Moon, through this task. The pain hit her. She screamed once again.
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The alpha male lowered his head and studied the woman. She was staring at the moon. He looked back up at the moon as a bloodcurdling scream split the silence. The wolf howled to the moon. The feast was about to begin.
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Another life was about to be brought upon this earth, yet no one would be there to rejoice it. Only myself and Mother Moon. And the wolves.
She bent her head in, panting evenly. The howling increased. She could feel their anticipation.
The pain was too much. She laid back as the moon gazed down upon her. She breathed her last breath, as her child breathed its first.
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The alpha male gave the order. Time to feast! He rushed in.
The sound of crying stopped the young male.
He bent in and crouched closer to the woman. The crying was not coming from her, no; it was coming from something else. A cub!
The woman had brought a cub into this world from her last breath. The alpha male sneaked over to the woman. In the folds of her dress lay a small child, crying for the entire world to hear.
The wolves knew what this meant. The prophecy is to come true.
The alpha male nursed the child and gently grabbed the cub in his mouth. A young male wolf crouched over to the woman and began knowing on her neck.
The alpha growled and threw himself in the wolf. Whimpering, the rest of the pack drew back. The alpha opened his mouth to reveal the cub.
The pack knew what to do.
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