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I said accepting my drink from RJ and the fact that I couldn’t talk with Crispin at this moment. “Yes, we were, so I’ll start with Leo and move onto Lucy and then we need to talk about your appearance at court next week.” My dad says after putting his half-empty glass down. “Ok our War cats are a crossbreed from our animals from Crustalia planet that made the trip with Earth’s feline creatures. They might look similar or act as the cats you know but they are not.”

he states confidently. I sigh with relief. This is going way easier than I thought. I thank the Moon Goddess for Jace, I was already preparing for his anger and disappointment. “But Enrick, you do know that white wolves are emissaries from Selene? They are often top rankings or wolves on a special mission.” Jace is no longer smiling, his face is serious, he is now totally my Beta and protector of the pack. “She was paired to you by the Moon Goddess?” he asks for confirmation. I nod in agreement.

The Solar Eclipse Pack was a small pack that consisted of about 500 wolves and 100 of them were warriors. they were located in the rural parts of Virginia, more specific closer to Marion, Virginia. They have been fighting other packs around them for months,because they were the smallest pack of the packs around them. Those fight were more for territory over anything else. The strongest of any of the packs around them was the Blood Lust pack. All they cared about was power and territory.

Her white dress lay in tatters around her, and in the midst of it stood a Great White Wolf. The wound in her chest had completely healed and she was looking as strong and as radiant as ever. Her white fur gleamed, and Logan noticed that the crescent tattoo on her shoulder was completely gone. Aella pawed the ground and snarled at the onlookers, her amber eyes glowing like golden balls. Then she looked to the side where Logan stood, and he heard her, strong and brave through their mind link. Thank you.

what revenge could possibly be worth destroying the lives of innocent people… its savage, ruthless! Everyone started loading their kit into the jeeps, each picking one to ride in. Heath insisted I rode in the first jeep that he would be driving along with Adeena, Mitch and his brother Warren who was also a warrior. Trey, Yen and Danny and another warrior had the jeep behind us and behind them was a long line of black jeeps that held brave and fierce Diamond moon warriors. As the first jeep in front, I couldn’t help but feel we were leading them on some sort of suicide mission... each of them leaving their world behind to fight for the Blue Moon. All I could do was hope the Blue Moon hadn’t d

When he returned to Thunder Bay Pack at age sixteen, he brought her along. She was a White Warrior wolf, a wolf who wasn't bound by the mate bond or pack rules, unlike a typical werewolf. White Warrior wolves were born fighters and loners, exposed to harsh, life-threatening conditions by their parents from a young age. They were usually drawn to the alphas of various packs, probably because they are equals in strength and endurance.

Mira clawed at her throat, her eyes wide, terrified, her fingers scraping at nothing as the invisible force tightened around her neck. Rowan lifted his other hand to finish it, and that’s when it happened. A flash of white. No, it wasn't white. It was blinding, holy even and almost impossible. It erupted right in front of Rowan, exploding outward like a star being born. Every warrior, every puppet, every creature on the field cried out and shielded their eyes. I fell onto my hands as the world turned winter white. “What…?!” Rowan snarled, stumbling back. The light reached my skin, warm, and familiar, and I just knew who it was.

They all started to run into the forest and Storm knew where she wanted to go, she ran to a waterfall that was a bit far, so she would not attract any males to her. She got there, and the reflection from the water made her realize why everyone had stared at her, her coat was white. Only she had that color, the power coursing through her was so much, this was the first time that she had experienced this. Why was her coat fur white? Did it have anything to do with her parents, she would have to go ask them when she went back home to visit. Storm jumped into the water and it was exhilarating, she went back and forth, and she howled. No one was there to bother her.

Honestly, it was a hilarious situation, but I was not going to let these to know this. “Oh, for fucks sake. The giant ass white tiger is Phantom, the equally giant black panther and jaguar are Jaeyde and Topaz. The freakishly large black wolf is Obsidian while the other wolf that we can only describe as a burning flame is Eymbyr. You two are so fucking terrible at explaining shit.” Chris told us. "And your point? This is why we keep you around. Plus, you like explaining shit." Mykynzye snarked.

*Roar* Speaking of the battle beasts, the White Fox was utterly furious with what had happened. She was grateful for the human’s assistance, but she was infuriated by the fact that she had to receive assistance to deal with her own attack. And she was eager to make Mane understand just how much he had angered her. And so she rushed at him with reckless abandon. The Slender Cat wasn’t best pleased by the situation either. He had his pride, and didn’t want to gang up on Mane but he had to. That was the only way he felt this boy could be taken down. So he too rushed towards Mane swiftly.