The moment I arrived home, I took a warm shower and changed into a pair of cuffed jeans and a T-shirt. I then sat at my study table, turned on my laptop, and began searching through the internet for topics related to black wolves.
Black wolves were rare. We didn't have them in our pack. The only pack with black wolves around us was the Full Moon Pack. However, they hardly shift outside their park to avoid freaking others out.
According to my research, black werewolves were the strongest and often the hot-blooded. Also, wounds or injuries caused by them can easily be infected if not treated in time with the appropriate antibiotics.
They were known for attacking humans, tearing them apart, and feeding on them. When they see humans, they shift into their wolf form and attack or hunt them. Unlike other werewolf communities like the grey wolves who maintained a close relationship with humans.
There was no specific reason behind black wolves' hostility towards humans but according to some sources, they were enemies since the beginning of time and had engaged in several battles in the past.
I continued searching through the internet until eventually, I ended up falling asleep with my head on the table. I didn't even know it until later on I was awoken by an abrupt rapping sound, someone was knocking on my door.
I yawned, walked over to the door, and pulled it open. "Dad?" I blurted the moment I saw my dad standing by the door. I wasn't expecting him, you know?
"Were you sleeping?" he asked.
"Yeah, but.." I said as he cut in,
"I came to give you something," he said.
"What's that?" I curiously asked.
"It's…" he huffed, "I want you to have this" he took off his crescent necklace and put it around my neck.
"But, dad, why? I thought it was only meant for Alphas" I uttered, confused. "If anybody deserves it, it's uncle Dolph because he's the second in command" I added.
"The necklace is for people that deserve it, and at this moment you deserve it more. It will keep you safe, wherever you are. Don't let anybody take it from you" he said.
"Okay. But how about you, dad? Don't you wanna be safe?" I said imagining why he'd given me such a sacred ornament when he, the Alpha, deserves it more.
"Well, no claws match the Alpha's, right?" he laughed, "I can take care of myself" he assured me.
"Okay dad, thanks for the necklace" I beamed at him.
"You are welcome" he beamed back and left.
When I returned to my room, I found a text message notification on my phone. The text message was from Rieka and it reads, "Mind asking about that new friend of yours? What's his department? Dave and I are arguing about something"
"New friend? Which new friend? You know I don't make friends anyhow!" I texted back.
"Come on, don't tell me you've forgotten about that handsome guy you… I mean, that bumped into you" she texted again.
"He's not my friend, you can search for him tomorrow in school and ask him about his department" I replied to the text and dropped the phone.
Verily, I wasn't the kind of person that loves making new friends and she knows that too. I was very cautious about the kind of people I mingled with. Apart from Dave and her, I had no friends in school.
Whenever I meet new people, I would make sure we don't exchange contacts or even say our names because I believe the more people get to know about me, the more they wonder why I was different.
I could remember when I was in high school, people often mock me for not being able to shift or mind-link. But Dave and Rieka would stand for me, they would always defend me. I was a few classes ahead of them.
After high school, I told my parents I wasn't going to further my education again. Dad tried his best to convince me but I was adamant. However, when Rieka and Dave graduated from high school later they managed to convince me to enroll in Marina College together with them.
I held the crescent in the necklace given to me and wondered how many Alphas had worn it before. The same necklace could be found around my grandfather's neck in his portrait, Alpha Fridolf.
Talking about the necklace given to me, I was supposed to see our pack's doctor in the clinic. The last time we met, we had talked about checking on me. I wanted to know the scientific fact behind my inability to mind-link and shift despite being eighteen already.
I also wanted to know why I wasn't having any special ability even though my father was the Alpha and my mother was the Luna, and both were powerful wolves, to begin with. How then was I different? Why didn't I inherit their genes?
I believed there has to be a scientific explanation, a clue as to why I was born different. When Dave talked about Cathwulf earlier in school, I only scoffed because Cathwulf's story was far different from mine.
According to some myths, Cathwulf would be sent to the sterile Luna of an unknown park by the moon goddess on a full moon. The goddess would make the Luna pregnant with Cathwulf and Cathwulf would be born special.
It was believed that Cathwulf would not be able to shift in time until her 20th birthday. The whole pack would be amazed to see her wolf form, a very big and powerful grey wolf with the most venomous claws and fangs.
Cathwulf would later become the first she-Alpha in her pack, leading them to war and conquering other packs until nearly all the surrounding packs became one and ruled by her alone, with no Beta nor council members or elders.
Many, however, debunked the story of Cathwulf. They believed such can only exist in one's imagination and not in reality, while some believed she had already existed in the past and there wouldn't be any werewolf of her kind in the future. That was why I scoffed when Dave called me Cathwulf.
Time to see Mrs. Haley, the pack's doctor!
The park's clinic was very close to the conference building. It was wide and had a red-cross sign placed on its premise. Initially, the council members had wanted to relocate the clinic to another place... away from the conference building but my dad disagreed. He had his reasons though. While heading towards the clinic, I met uncle Dolph and some pack guards conversing. I waved at him and he waved back with a smile. The pack guards on the other hand glared at me. I wasn't bothered though, after all, I was used to cold treatments in the pack. As soon as I arrived at the clinic, I heard Mrs. Haley talking to someone in her office. Thus, I decided to wait for them to finish their conversation. There was a six-seater chair in the waiting room. I walked over to the chair and sat comfortably in it. When Mrs. Haley was done conversing with the person, they both walked out of her office. The person turned out to be Catherine, a self-centered pack member. She rolled her eyes at me and
When Rieka told me Mam Yolanda was the one that passed away, I was shocked beyond words. I had initially thought it was Josefina that died since she was the one Mrs. Haley went to check on. What happened to Mam Yolanda was a mystery, according to her daughter she went out to chop down woods when she heard her mother scream. Upon returning to the cabin, she found the middle-aged woman laying lifeless on the ground with her mouth filled with foam. When asked if her mother had been sick or not, she told Mrs. Haley the woman was perfectly fine. Thus, some pack members began wondering if she was killed 'spiritually' by her extremism while others talked about the possibility of a security breach. That evening, my dad and the council members had a meeting in the conference building. And after the meeting, he ordered Mrs. Haley to carry out an autopsy on Mam Yolanda's corpse. "We could be facing a very big problem," he said. Throughout the night I couldn't sleep properly. I was so an
The treaty of peace signed by our pack in the past with the human communities includes abstaining from trespassing on each other's land, and my dad had full confidence in humans. He believed they would never breach their agreement. Hence, he ordered uncle Dolph to carry out a low-key investigation of the incident. He then told Dave to be quiet about it, "...we don't want to put the whole pack in a state of panic" he said and quickly dismissed the two. When I was finally in my room, I sat on the bed and heaved a sigh. I couldn't stop thinking about what happened. I mean, why would anyone want to kill Dave and me, and who exactly could do that? Thank Goodness, Dave was able to put the car to a halt. It was a horrible experience, I didn't even know whom to suspect. I believed it wasn't the black wolves, what would they do with bows when they have claws and fangs? We didn't have bows here either, nor did the neighboring packs. Only humans were known for their use of bows, guns,
Growing up in Crescent Park, people used to look at me differently. It was as if I wasn't meant to be in the park. Some would treat me awfully while some would try as much as possible to be nice to me while still not being able to completely hide their negative feelings for me. I didn't know exactly why all that was happening to me but I believed it was because I was different from anyone else in the park. Imagine being 18 already but yet to shift for the first time. Let's not even talk about mind-linking, I couldn't do that either. Sometimes, I used to wonder if I was what I thought I was. I mean, I didn't possess the characteristics of a lycanthrope. I was more like a normal human living her life in a community where everyone was a werewolf. My dad, Adolphus, was the Alpha of our pack. He was a very strong wolf. And even though he was strict, he could be nice too. The whole pack loved him and nobody had ever gone against his judgment. He was believed to be the most knowledge
When we arrived at school, Dave parked the car in the parking lot. Then we stormed out and headed straight to our department. It was so crowded but somehow we were able to pass through the hallway without wasting much time. We arrived at the venue of the lecture happily, even though we were five minutes behind schedule. Dave was the first to enter, followed by Rieka and then me. I was reluctant because I was afraid of what Mr. Leon would say. Surprisingly, he didn't say anything. We walked through the steps, looked for empty chairs, and sat down. We were thirty-four in the hall, plus Mr. Leon which made us thirty-five. The hall was conducive and even while sitting at the back, you could hear Mr. Leon loud and clear. But despite that, he still used the microphone. After the lecture, Mr. Leon left and so did some of the students. Dave asked when our next lecture would be held and I told him in two hours, hence he suggested we go to the cafeteria and get something to eat. "My sto