Walking Red Flag Novels & Stories

In a split second of visual clarity, Junayd jerked them to one side and the trio came bursting through the flap of a large tent. "Mairwen!" Devrim hurried to shut the flap behind them. Eira, Orhan and a healer were also inside. Together they carried the princess to a large pile of cushions and lay her down carefully. "Thank you for the flag at the tent door," Junayd said to the Chieftain. "I was just barely able to find the red during the lull of the wind." Orhan nodded. "It is an old trick. The red flag is one of the only things that can cut through the blinding sand. I am glad you spotted it."

Maybe I had told him long ago. It did not matter. We were just people who used to know each other. I looked down at the road to ignore him, but as I passed, he grabbed my wrist. "I'm sorry, Maddie," he said. I pulled my hand free and replied flatly, "Did you come all this way just to say that? You shouldn't have. You're forgiven. Goodbye." He stepped into my path in panic. "I said I'm sorry, Maddie. Please don't break up with me. I'm begging you."

Marching outside, Alessia grabbed a stunned Marika—who was spiraling down an abyss of worry and negative speculations—with her. Stepping out of the cabin's door, they were greeted by the townspeople running away from a raised flag on the west, where the rumbling must've been coming from. Alessia squinted to see the flag better but it wasn't familiar to her. "Does anyone know what that flag means?" She asked nobody in particular. "Hmm," Clyde answered. "Those are the infamous raiders. Tsk. They're here to rob the village of their wealth and sense of security. Quick, help me evacuate the village people."

Even though it's night the moon looks pink, What is this sign? All the fighters are already in the red land. The long howl warns us that we must be alert. Lucan has changed, his spirit is many times what it was before. This must be the effect of the punishment he gave me in satisfaction. My legs stretched and the spear stood in my right hand. The horde of enemies is walking towards the line divider. There was no sign of the woman who was with them. This time I mingled in the pack of wolves with the red logo. I will only slaughter those who attack me.

Clement did not answer Uri; he continued: "Do you remember the red leaf badge on his lapel?" "I remember," Uri replied. He didn't understand what Clement wanted to talk about. "Why do you ask these things?" "The red leaf badge is the symbol of the Red Leaves organization, and the scarred man named Richard is a member of that organization." Clement looked at Uri's face, which was slowly panicked, and continued. "You must have heard Finn talk about this organization; it is true." Uri was so scared that he couldn't breathe; he stammered until he managed to utter a few sentences:

Lastly, he places two of his most trusted warriors at the commons to guard the flag. Two white wolves sit on either side of the white flag Nicholas had stuck into the ground in the commons. The flag dances in the wind, illuminated by a sliver of moon in the sky. Morrigan sits facing northwest, where the crack in the cliff is, while Ander faces south, down the road to the main entrance. They sit in absolute silence, their ears swiveling to catch any possible sound and their tails flicking impatiently behind them.

“Just promise me you’ll come back again.” Before I could answer, footsteps echoed through the hall. Mason, my Gamma, appeared, sweat slicking his neck. His wolf was close to the surface. I could see it in the way his eyes flashed gold. “Alpha,” he said, panting, “they’ve crossed the river. We counted at least six packs mixed in. Rogues, mercenaries… and they’re carrying a new flag.” My jaw tightened. “Show me.” Mason stepped forward, holding out a torn scrap of cloth. I took it and unfurled it. A crimson banner, painted with a moon split in half, blood dripping from its edge.

It made me feel like all the hairs on my body stood on end. "Do you mean...the dark lord will soon rise again?" It stared at me. "This has been prophecy long ago. Beware of the red flowers. They will soon bloom in the entire continent. You will be in great danger. You will face death once again." Sudanni told me that I almost stopped breathing. The red flowers are an indication of upcoming death. If there will be lots of them, it means that the people, living in Wysteria will die. I will...too...

“The Dragon King, Tyson; his brother, Aslan, and his sister, Zarina is here. They are holding a flag of ‘Code Red’. Should we open fire on them?” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. It was such a good opportunity to kill them. But, my curiosity got the better of me and I ordered the guard to seat them in the conference room. “Do you think this is a plot, Caleb?” “Code Red is very sacred, Meredith. It is used only in emergencies. Tyson wouldn’t bring in his whole family unless it is an emergency. Let’s go and see.” My heart raced and adrenaline coursed through my veins. The erratic heartbeats of the people inside indicated that they were as nervous as me.

Abruptly, the starry night sky is no longer filled with song; it wis filled with the screams of men and women as Alpha Rivera leads his warriors from the trees down into the valley. The air is thick with panic and fear, and Alpha McGowen desperately tries to organise his warriors and mount a defence, but it was no use. Dozens of Redwood’s in both wolf and human form are taken down before they even know what hit them and the rest are slow to shift due to the alcohol.