Novel & Cerita Smoke Wolves

A yellowish-brown wolf stood where he'd been seconds ago, the color of autumn leaves and mountain soil. He didn't waste a second . Kyle's wolf tore through the underbrush, fast enough to blur, darting toward the smoke in a streak of gold. Evan leaned back. "Think it's just a regular forest fire?" "No," I said immediately. "That smoke isn't spreading. It's rising straight up. That's the pack grounds." Evan stared. "Wait... so the pack is on fire?" "I don't know." I shrugged. Hopefully the fire spares some of them so I can get to them first.

Ash coughed as the smoke entered his nostrils. Fuck! “Get out of here. We will go after Tyler.” I told him, and he ran away from the smoke as fast as possible. I just hoped that Stephan was safe. I couldn’t see or smell Tyler anymore. The smoke was veiling everything. So this was his tactic. I smirked. He was stupid if he thought that this could stop my trained warriors. I turned to my left and heard loud snarls and growls of wolves who were charging towards Tyler’s army without letting the smoke stop them.

Rex frowned. “Is he serious, Kit? I should kick your ass to remind you of who I am?” Came a voice from behind him. “Rixa! Forgive me.” Rex bowed out of respect eyes on the ground. Hearing the group of them laughing, Rex looked up, not amused, but smiled nonetheless. “Your help will be needed. Makai and Damien were the last to see the wolves before a red smoke amplified the shimmer they transported with making it impossible to know where they went to. We have a basic direction, and Damien’s scouts to lead a search party.” Rex said.

Fulvio agrees he will be the one to listen for the Wolf Alarm--a highpitched bark that turns into a howl that either me or Graydon will send when it is time for the smoke bombs. "And the smoke bombs?" asks another werewolf with short, spiky purple hair and multiple face piercings. He looks fierce, lean, like a fighter. The Wildlands wolves are intolerant of any werewolf who tries to look too different. For the first time I start to see how being free of a pack that dictates how you should live could be quite liberating. He's asked a good question too. What bombs? How? "That's where our friend Cook comes in," says Graydon with a smile.

But as I gingerly set foot into the land of Ryder’s pack, I do not see a single soul guarding their land. I smell smoke though; thick, suffocating smoke. The kind that clogs your nostrils and sends you into a coughing fit with just one inhalation. Then I hear the pained howl of wolves and the blood-curling screams of the children and the elderly. These are howls and screams that will haunt me for life.

I had to tell Cole. Cole was our Alpha and he would know exactly what to do with this information. What my brother and the other wolves dont know is that our pack has been under attck by witches using black magic. Dead wolves have been found around the territory with their hearts ripped out and turned to sludge. Weird symbols were carved into their bodies.

I heard Bazaar. I then know what the dark smoke was. It was wolfbane the substance they discovered to kill and weaken a wolf. The wolfsbane was now causing me difficulty breathing. My eyes run water and my vision became blurry still I didn't close my eyes. My eyes remained half-opened until I saw the dark dust that surrounded us slowly disappeared. When it did everyone within the wall was lying on the floor still and scared. It was not easy seeing them since my vision was still a bit blurry, but there was one image I could see clearly, and that was a white large werewolf that appears to be a she-wolf lying on the ground with a knife in its heart, covered in bright red blood. Bazaar walked ov

"What's that?" "What's what? Oh, the wolf?"

There was a tale passed through generations, reaching the 21st Century, about a group of werewolves’ special mutation that brings out dormant abilities from a family’s genetic line. They were said to be marked and blessed by the moon goddess for they were the first of her followers. They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children.

’ I tried to calm Smoke down. After several days of research, we discovered a risky but necessary solution to tame Smoke which is the use of Wolfsbane. Wolfsbane is dangerous to wolves, it is capable of weakening wolf’s sense and strength. Wolfbane is the only solution to keep Smoke subdued. Without wasting time, I began injecting small doses of wolfbane into my system. I sometimes I add it to my water and drink while Smoke became weak. Every dose of wolf’s bane in my system made him weaker and I have total control over my action.