The Pack

I shifted into my wolf form as the moon rose leaving the forest for my pack. The moon light was almost eerie as it shone through the leaves of the tall trees. "Jenna, and Kirk. Lance, and Jules. Miranda, and Greg. Chris, and Amelia. You will all hint in that order with one taking the south end, two taking the north end three at the east end and four at the west end. I will be in the middle, howl if you need anyone." I barked at them their beady eyes following my moving torso. "Go!" I growled crouching low and biting near the ground. They nodded and respectfully lowered their chests before running off. I was the most noticeable out of the pack, my white fur slightly dull against the trees. It was harder for me to hunt, but since my pigment went from grey to white I was fine. I growled softly when I heard the footfall of a larger beast. I listened closely picking out the sounds of excited tipping. 'This is my packs territory! Who would dare cross into my territory?' I thought to myself crouching low. I inched forward and looked through the bushes where four large black wolves stood one with brown streaks along his back pouncing around. The one with the blonde-ish brown-ish tips on his ears held himself like an alpha would. I growled loudly and crashed through the bushes my teeth bares claws out. They were shocked but quickly regained their composure. One with white lines from his muzzle to his neck launched himself at me but I quickly dodged and turned back around to pounce on his back. I sunk my claws into his shoulders and bit his back leaving him whimpering. The others had glares Of anger and hatred soaring my way. I attacked the one that had brown strips down his back and but his back leg earning a pained yelp. The others attacked, one with flame like white rings around his eyes and the other with spade looking white things around his eyes. I howled in pain as the first bit my hip leaving me pinned to the ground as the other one bit my front left leg. I have two short howls to call my pack to me. Soon the alpha male had my neck in his jaws, but as he was about to bite down two of my greatest fighters tackled him. Greg with his hazel brown fur and green eyes followed by lance with his dark brown fur and grey eyes. They pulled them off me and I attacked the alpha with the rest of my energy. Soon the five were in the ground alive but in pain. My two were limping and I could barely move. Greg and lance pawed at the ground and bowed to me before turning around and running off to get help. I shifted back to my human form and propped myself up on a nearby tree that had fallen. I was still wearing my Black Veil Brides shirt and denim shorts. My red converse were slightly muddy and my white hair was falling into my brown and green eyes. The other five wolves shifted too and what insane almost gave me a heart attack. "Oh my god..." I whispered as the members of black veil brides stood up using the trees as a rest spot. I couldn't believe it, my favorite band not only new my struggle with bullies but my struggle with being a werewolf. How was this possible?

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