The White wolf bled, it's a night when the world stood still: The wind dared not whisper, the ancient pines of Cliffwood seemed frozen. No one moved, no creature crawled, even the moon , hung frozen in the sky. At the centre stood Amelia, the Alpha of the Cliffwood pack, the last of the white wolf dynasty. Her silver hair flowed wildly down her back, streaked with crimson, her eyes, a glowing gold like flame in the darkness. At her feet lay the aftermath of a bloody war…bodies of rebels, rogue wolves littered the ground and their blood which cannot be touched by anyone. The survivors knelt before the Alpha, their heads bowed, in reverence, not obligation because what they just witnessed, was power beyond what they could comprehend. **********But even legends fall.The final battle came without warning.Not just rogues.Not just traitors.But it was something worse.An alliance. Greedy for her power, Afraid of what she represented, they came at dawn, unannounce
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