Well, this was a story I started working on before my computer crashed. I don't necessarily have a name for it. Tell me what आप think of it...if आप bother to read it....
Introduction
Since the beginning of time, there was one thing that was always there. Light
Light came in a phenomenal ball of fire. The आग exploded into a thousand little pieces and spread across the nothingness of darkness. As soon as everything was in its alignment, it was the beginning of life.
A unheard of kind of भेड़िया believe that in the beginning of this called life, there were four भेड़िया brought to the replenished world of Lugar. In Lugar, there’s endless prey and eternal inhabitants; nothing like the foul planet आप Beings like to call Earth.
These four भेड़िया were the beginning of the gods. Of course, there’s only one god, but the god must have a mate, must he not?
Two of the four भेड़िया were named Fenris and Olrick. Fenris was a black, dark wolf, whose acts were both malicious and cruel. And Olrick was a white wolf, on which his acts always brought kindness and generosity. Both brothers were दिया a challenge.
Their challenge was to find a mate. If one should court before the other, they earn the title. Fenris wanted all the power for himself, thinking of how he could send the world’s generations through war and poverty. But Olrick was only thinking about finding the perfect mate. He was not in the least bit anxious of the deeds of Lugar.
“I must find a mate before I plan,” he decided. “What’s the point of planning if I haven’t earned the title, yet?”
Fenris and Olrick traveled through the forests of Nuran, searching. Desperate to get the title, Fenris searched all over for this mate. But Olrick casually strolled, gazing at the beauty of the forest. His दिल wasn’t set on anything. Until he saw…her!
Olrick thought she was the most beautiful भेड़िया in all of Lugar. Her elegant white fur, the blue color of her eyes, the way she drank from a pool of water.
Olrick had a strange feeling in his gut as he approached the she-wolf. But, before he spoke, she looked up, drawn to his gaze.
“I was told that you’d come,” she murmured in a soft, sweet voice like morning dew. “And I’m glad it was you.”
Of all of Fenris’s searching, he couldn’t find a she-wolf. And that was when he saw Olrick and his new mate, Nella. Fenris lost, and Olrick won the शीर्षक of being the one god. Which meant that Nella was his goddess. Together they had a son and a daughter, who which started the creation of many generations of these भेड़िया that can see the light.
Meanwhile, Fenris, who’s दिल was so dark and cold, had received his mate in vain and was forced to live in the shadows. He and his mate, Sela, started many generations of भेड़िया who lived in darkness.
About the भेड़िया themselves, they’re not any भेड़िया back on Earth. On Lugar, the भेड़िया had the ability to have wings and fly. The भेड़िया of the Light Kingdom have long, elegant wings that are white as the winter snow. Meanwhile, the भेड़िया of the Kingdom of Darkness have leathery bat-like wings. Their abilities of flying and plotting and building were और highly advanced than the भेड़िया on Earth.
The generations of the family became branches of different families. But now, the tradition of the शीर्षक of god became the शीर्षक of monarchy. The eldest rightful heir of Olrick and Nella became king या queen.
And this is where our story begins….
Prologue
Paw-steps thundered through the halls of the palace, floors shining and bright, glinting off the large wolf’s claws. The long-haired male’s amber eyes glinted in the direction of what was ahead of him. His eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he found the room he sought for.
“You’re Highness.” A slender gray male dipped his head in greeting.
The white भेड़िया nodded at him in return. “Have the arrived?”
“Not yet.” There was humor in the lord’s eyes. “But it’s almost time, Borealis.”
“Do आप think it’d be courteous if I go to her, Verne?” Borealis asked hastily.
Verne’s eyes glinted. “I guess आप could.”
Borealis nodded again, nosing at the door. Inside a large room, in a decent sized nest, there lay a gray she-wolf. Her green eyes were glazed with pain as her rounded belly rippled like waves on the shore.
She looked up at him. “What are आप doing in here?” she gasped, panting. “You off all भेड़िया should know to heed caution when the she-wolf’s giving birth!”
“I just wanted to see how आप were,” he murmured.
“It’s all right,” she panted. “You have nothing to worry. Now, go! आप mustn’t see me like this!”
As she left, she let out a low grown.
“How’s the क्वीन doing?” Verne asked.
Borealis looked up, sighing. “Rose is doing just fine.”
“It’s all just a matter of time now.”
The king nodded. “I’ll wait for her.”
He then lay द्वारा the door, laying his head on his paws. Through the closed door, he heard Rose’s groaning and whining from inside. …
“Borealis, wake up.”
The white भेड़िया jerked up his head. He must’ve dozed off. It was moonrise. Rose was staring at him, her eyes clouded द्वारा drowsiness. He immediately sprang to his paws.
“They’re here?!” he exclaimed.
“Yes,” she murmured, shushing her mate.
Borealis’ दिल soared, his legs almost giving way from the heaviness of pride.
“Come,” she whispered, amusement in her eyes.
His Highness walked on unsteady paws after her. Rose just padded casually towards her nest, laying down in it to try to be comfortable. As she did, there were little squeaks from inside of the nest. Borealis froze for a moment.
His mate simply chuckled. “Come on. They don’t bite.”
He put one paw after the other slowly towards the nest. He heard little whimpering as he reached her side.
“You have two sons and a daughter,” she whispered.
His eyes blinking in the glooms, he saw two white pelts and one dark grey, all suckling from their mother. He felt like he was going to burst with pride.
“They’re perfect!” he gasped.
Rose sighed softly, licking each pup’s head in turn.
“We still have to name them,” she murmured.
“Okay,” he smiled. “Which one is the eldest?”
“This one.” She pointed her muzzle to the grey male.
“Thandar,” he कहा immediately. “He looks like he’ll make a powerful king.”
“Yes,” she murmured. “And our youngest one will make a wonderful Healer. I’d like to name him William.”
The white भेड़िया pup’s paws batted at her belly lightly, responding to the name.
“I think he likes it,” Borealis chuckled. “And now this little lady, I’d like to name her Luna.”
“A beautiful name for a beautiful princess,” Rose murmured.
He pressed his muzzle against hers. Borealis lay beside the nest, sleeping अगला to his new family.
Meanwhile, there is a dark force on the other side of the world. In a place where it’s always cloudy and dark, where a large, dark गढ़, महल rests. This is the Kingdom of Darkness. What happened to Fenris’ generations was that their hearts grew cold and evil. The way things work in the Light Kingdom are just the same here, except for their customs.
A small black wolf, about five months old, was standing अगला to a taller grey male, who was about a साल old.
“What do आप want me to do?” the small male asked his companion.
“The क्वीन of the Light Ones has दिया birth to three pups,” the grey भेड़िया replied. “Your father wants आप to retrieve them.”
“But, why?” he huffed. “Couldn’t Snaggletooth या Jethro do it?”
“Your father wants आप to!” The भेड़िया nudged the younger and spat द्वारा his ear. “This is your mission. Do it, या you’ll might as well lose your rights!”
“Who gave आप the right to?” he protested. “Besides, it’s the king’s pup! It’s a bad idea.”
The larger भेड़िया snarled, his claws flexing.
“All right!” the smaller growled, his claws digging into the stone. “I’ll do it! I still think it’s a bad idea, Krall.”
“Then go! Now!’
Krall pushed the small black भेड़िया off the ledge. He was taken द्वारा surprise, and he yelped and closed his eyes. But as he plummeted towards the ground, he felt the strange and yet familiar feeling in his shoulders.
His leathery wings flapped involuntarily, lifting him up in the air. He flew with great speed with clumsiness as he headed for the beautiful castle. His दिल pounded with anticipation; he caught the magnificent kingdom in sight.
Careful to keep his stealth, he silently landed on the large windowsill of the main bedchamber. His दिल pounded, his breathing heavy as he looked thought the window.
Oh, no!
He saw the क्वीन with her pups, yes, but laying अगला to her was the king, Borealis.
He immediately backed away, panting with fear. His wings retracted, and his mind was racing as he figured out the plan. But, right on schedule…
“Majesty!”
Borealis awoke from his slumber at the whisper.
“What is it, Lichen?” Borealis whispered.
“I believe Verne has sent me for you.”
“Are आप sure?”
“I wouldn’t be here if he didn’t,” दाद, लिकने, लाइकेन barked.
Borealis stood up. “All right.”
The small भेड़िया looked over to see if the king had left. His amber eyes gleamed with satisfaction to see that he had bought it.
So he padded into the room, determined not to make any noise. His दिल was still pounding as he reached into the nest. Her Majesty was sleeping soundly, her tail curled around her three little ones.
He couldn’t help pausing. The family looked so peaceful.
“Well, I thought that he called you, Your Majesty.”
Oh, dear! दाद, लिकने, लाइकेन came back!
The small भेड़िया had to think fast. “Which one?” he whispered, panicking.
A dark grey pelt caught his eye.
I guess I’ll get this pup.
Not thinking anymore, he grabbed the pup he sought for slowly and stealthily. Quicker than lightning, he flew out the door. Surprisingly, the pup was quiet, so he stayed to hear what will be happening.
He heard stirring and panicking inside the room. Then, as he heard a mourning wail, he cringed.
“Rose!” The deep voice of Borealis cracked. “What happened?”
“Our son! Thandar!”
“What is it?” His voice was raised.
“Someone came in and took him!”
He heard paw-steps coming towards the window, and the small भेड़िया gasped with his teeth still clenched on the pup’s scruff. He fell down off the windowsill just as Borealis jerked his head to look angrily around. Not realizing his wings were there, he was startled when he started flying.
“Olrick help your soul!” he then heard Borealis howl to him. “Stane may have won my rightful heir, but nothing will stop me! This is war! Tell that to your king!”
The small भेड़िया shuddered. His father surely would प्यार this treasure. And as his wings flapped towards his own castle, he couldn’t help feeling guilty for the sad king.
“What do we do, Borealis?” Rose cried, meanwhile.
“We don’t have any choice,” the king sighed, lowering his head in exhaustion. “Stane has won our son over.”
“Borealis!” she gasped. “We can’t just give up!”
“But we can’t waste any और blood. We just have to have the अगला eldest be the heir.”
“You mean…Luna?”
Borealis sighed heavily, gazing at the nest. The pure white she-pup nestled in the clumps of bracken, shivering.
“Yes,” he murmured. “Luna is the अगला rightful heir, so a साल from now she’ll start her training as queen.”
Rose sighed. “I’m sure there’ll be high hopes for her.”…
Introduction
Since the beginning of time, there was one thing that was always there. Light
Light came in a phenomenal ball of fire. The आग exploded into a thousand little pieces and spread across the nothingness of darkness. As soon as everything was in its alignment, it was the beginning of life.
A unheard of kind of भेड़िया believe that in the beginning of this called life, there were four भेड़िया brought to the replenished world of Lugar. In Lugar, there’s endless prey and eternal inhabitants; nothing like the foul planet आप Beings like to call Earth.
These four भेड़िया were the beginning of the gods. Of course, there’s only one god, but the god must have a mate, must he not?
Two of the four भेड़िया were named Fenris and Olrick. Fenris was a black, dark wolf, whose acts were both malicious and cruel. And Olrick was a white wolf, on which his acts always brought kindness and generosity. Both brothers were दिया a challenge.
Their challenge was to find a mate. If one should court before the other, they earn the title. Fenris wanted all the power for himself, thinking of how he could send the world’s generations through war and poverty. But Olrick was only thinking about finding the perfect mate. He was not in the least bit anxious of the deeds of Lugar.
“I must find a mate before I plan,” he decided. “What’s the point of planning if I haven’t earned the title, yet?”
Fenris and Olrick traveled through the forests of Nuran, searching. Desperate to get the title, Fenris searched all over for this mate. But Olrick casually strolled, gazing at the beauty of the forest. His दिल wasn’t set on anything. Until he saw…her!
Olrick thought she was the most beautiful भेड़िया in all of Lugar. Her elegant white fur, the blue color of her eyes, the way she drank from a pool of water.
Olrick had a strange feeling in his gut as he approached the she-wolf. But, before he spoke, she looked up, drawn to his gaze.
“I was told that you’d come,” she murmured in a soft, sweet voice like morning dew. “And I’m glad it was you.”
Of all of Fenris’s searching, he couldn’t find a she-wolf. And that was when he saw Olrick and his new mate, Nella. Fenris lost, and Olrick won the शीर्षक of being the one god. Which meant that Nella was his goddess. Together they had a son and a daughter, who which started the creation of many generations of these भेड़िया that can see the light.
Meanwhile, Fenris, who’s दिल was so dark and cold, had received his mate in vain and was forced to live in the shadows. He and his mate, Sela, started many generations of भेड़िया who lived in darkness.
About the भेड़िया themselves, they’re not any भेड़िया back on Earth. On Lugar, the भेड़िया had the ability to have wings and fly. The भेड़िया of the Light Kingdom have long, elegant wings that are white as the winter snow. Meanwhile, the भेड़िया of the Kingdom of Darkness have leathery bat-like wings. Their abilities of flying and plotting and building were और highly advanced than the भेड़िया on Earth.
The generations of the family became branches of different families. But now, the tradition of the शीर्षक of god became the शीर्षक of monarchy. The eldest rightful heir of Olrick and Nella became king या queen.
And this is where our story begins….
Prologue
Paw-steps thundered through the halls of the palace, floors shining and bright, glinting off the large wolf’s claws. The long-haired male’s amber eyes glinted in the direction of what was ahead of him. His eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he found the room he sought for.
“You’re Highness.” A slender gray male dipped his head in greeting.
The white भेड़िया nodded at him in return. “Have the arrived?”
“Not yet.” There was humor in the lord’s eyes. “But it’s almost time, Borealis.”
“Do आप think it’d be courteous if I go to her, Verne?” Borealis asked hastily.
Verne’s eyes glinted. “I guess आप could.”
Borealis nodded again, nosing at the door. Inside a large room, in a decent sized nest, there lay a gray she-wolf. Her green eyes were glazed with pain as her rounded belly rippled like waves on the shore.
She looked up at him. “What are आप doing in here?” she gasped, panting. “You off all भेड़िया should know to heed caution when the she-wolf’s giving birth!”
“I just wanted to see how आप were,” he murmured.
“It’s all right,” she panted. “You have nothing to worry. Now, go! आप mustn’t see me like this!”
As she left, she let out a low grown.
“How’s the क्वीन doing?” Verne asked.
Borealis looked up, sighing. “Rose is doing just fine.”
“It’s all just a matter of time now.”
The king nodded. “I’ll wait for her.”
He then lay द्वारा the door, laying his head on his paws. Through the closed door, he heard Rose’s groaning and whining from inside. …
“Borealis, wake up.”
The white भेड़िया jerked up his head. He must’ve dozed off. It was moonrise. Rose was staring at him, her eyes clouded द्वारा drowsiness. He immediately sprang to his paws.
“They’re here?!” he exclaimed.
“Yes,” she murmured, shushing her mate.
Borealis’ दिल soared, his legs almost giving way from the heaviness of pride.
“Come,” she whispered, amusement in her eyes.
His Highness walked on unsteady paws after her. Rose just padded casually towards her nest, laying down in it to try to be comfortable. As she did, there were little squeaks from inside of the nest. Borealis froze for a moment.
His mate simply chuckled. “Come on. They don’t bite.”
He put one paw after the other slowly towards the nest. He heard little whimpering as he reached her side.
“You have two sons and a daughter,” she whispered.
His eyes blinking in the glooms, he saw two white pelts and one dark grey, all suckling from their mother. He felt like he was going to burst with pride.
“They’re perfect!” he gasped.
Rose sighed softly, licking each pup’s head in turn.
“We still have to name them,” she murmured.
“Okay,” he smiled. “Which one is the eldest?”
“This one.” She pointed her muzzle to the grey male.
“Thandar,” he कहा immediately. “He looks like he’ll make a powerful king.”
“Yes,” she murmured. “And our youngest one will make a wonderful Healer. I’d like to name him William.”
The white भेड़िया pup’s paws batted at her belly lightly, responding to the name.
“I think he likes it,” Borealis chuckled. “And now this little lady, I’d like to name her Luna.”
“A beautiful name for a beautiful princess,” Rose murmured.
He pressed his muzzle against hers. Borealis lay beside the nest, sleeping अगला to his new family.
Meanwhile, there is a dark force on the other side of the world. In a place where it’s always cloudy and dark, where a large, dark गढ़, महल rests. This is the Kingdom of Darkness. What happened to Fenris’ generations was that their hearts grew cold and evil. The way things work in the Light Kingdom are just the same here, except for their customs.
A small black wolf, about five months old, was standing अगला to a taller grey male, who was about a साल old.
“What do आप want me to do?” the small male asked his companion.
“The क्वीन of the Light Ones has दिया birth to three pups,” the grey भेड़िया replied. “Your father wants आप to retrieve them.”
“But, why?” he huffed. “Couldn’t Snaggletooth या Jethro do it?”
“Your father wants आप to!” The भेड़िया nudged the younger and spat द्वारा his ear. “This is your mission. Do it, या you’ll might as well lose your rights!”
“Who gave आप the right to?” he protested. “Besides, it’s the king’s pup! It’s a bad idea.”
The larger भेड़िया snarled, his claws flexing.
“All right!” the smaller growled, his claws digging into the stone. “I’ll do it! I still think it’s a bad idea, Krall.”
“Then go! Now!’
Krall pushed the small black भेड़िया off the ledge. He was taken द्वारा surprise, and he yelped and closed his eyes. But as he plummeted towards the ground, he felt the strange and yet familiar feeling in his shoulders.
His leathery wings flapped involuntarily, lifting him up in the air. He flew with great speed with clumsiness as he headed for the beautiful castle. His दिल pounded with anticipation; he caught the magnificent kingdom in sight.
Careful to keep his stealth, he silently landed on the large windowsill of the main bedchamber. His दिल pounded, his breathing heavy as he looked thought the window.
Oh, no!
He saw the क्वीन with her pups, yes, but laying अगला to her was the king, Borealis.
He immediately backed away, panting with fear. His wings retracted, and his mind was racing as he figured out the plan. But, right on schedule…
“Majesty!”
Borealis awoke from his slumber at the whisper.
“What is it, Lichen?” Borealis whispered.
“I believe Verne has sent me for you.”
“Are आप sure?”
“I wouldn’t be here if he didn’t,” दाद, लिकने, लाइकेन barked.
Borealis stood up. “All right.”
The small भेड़िया looked over to see if the king had left. His amber eyes gleamed with satisfaction to see that he had bought it.
So he padded into the room, determined not to make any noise. His दिल was still pounding as he reached into the nest. Her Majesty was sleeping soundly, her tail curled around her three little ones.
He couldn’t help pausing. The family looked so peaceful.
“Well, I thought that he called you, Your Majesty.”
Oh, dear! दाद, लिकने, लाइकेन came back!
The small भेड़िया had to think fast. “Which one?” he whispered, panicking.
A dark grey pelt caught his eye.
I guess I’ll get this pup.
Not thinking anymore, he grabbed the pup he sought for slowly and stealthily. Quicker than lightning, he flew out the door. Surprisingly, the pup was quiet, so he stayed to hear what will be happening.
He heard stirring and panicking inside the room. Then, as he heard a mourning wail, he cringed.
“Rose!” The deep voice of Borealis cracked. “What happened?”
“Our son! Thandar!”
“What is it?” His voice was raised.
“Someone came in and took him!”
He heard paw-steps coming towards the window, and the small भेड़िया gasped with his teeth still clenched on the pup’s scruff. He fell down off the windowsill just as Borealis jerked his head to look angrily around. Not realizing his wings were there, he was startled when he started flying.
“Olrick help your soul!” he then heard Borealis howl to him. “Stane may have won my rightful heir, but nothing will stop me! This is war! Tell that to your king!”
The small भेड़िया shuddered. His father surely would प्यार this treasure. And as his wings flapped towards his own castle, he couldn’t help feeling guilty for the sad king.
“What do we do, Borealis?” Rose cried, meanwhile.
“We don’t have any choice,” the king sighed, lowering his head in exhaustion. “Stane has won our son over.”
“Borealis!” she gasped. “We can’t just give up!”
“But we can’t waste any और blood. We just have to have the अगला eldest be the heir.”
“You mean…Luna?”
Borealis sighed heavily, gazing at the nest. The pure white she-pup nestled in the clumps of bracken, shivering.
“Yes,” he murmured. “Luna is the अगला rightful heir, so a साल from now she’ll start her training as queen.”
Rose sighed. “I’m sure there’ll be high hopes for her.”…