Staying Human: Chapter Eleven
Chapter Eleven I peered through the bushes at my tribe's camp. It had taken me all day to get back here, and I now was tired and hungry. But when I saw it, I could immediately tell that something was wrong. The entire camp was deserted. Empty. I...
Staying Human: Chapter Ten
(okay, sorry for the weird formatting. the story uploader is acting up for some reason) Chapter Ten The next three days went by as well as I could have ever hoped. Bastion and I rarely left each other's side, and the pack seemed to have...
Staying Human: Chapter Nine
Chapter Nine A whole week went by before I was able to stand again. During that time, Bastion did everything he could to keep me company. His family even brought me the first share of prey after they hunted. The weak and infirm get to eat first and...
Staying Human: Chapter Eight
Chapter Eight I was lying on something soft. That was the first thought that appeared in my mind when consciousness began to creep back into my mind. I could smell the outdoors. I could hear it, too. And yet, I was lying on something far softer...
Staying Human: Chapter Seven
Chapter Seven I don't know how far I ran, or for how long. All I know is that when I finally stopped, I could barely breathe. I stopped and leaned over, hands on my knees, panting like a dog. The tears were still running down my cheeks, and the...
Staying Human: Chapter Six
Chapter Six It was close to afternoon when we finally returned. I had a deer slung over my shoulder, and the wolves each carried two rabbits in their mouths. We brought them to Bastion, who was sitting on a nearby rock that allowed him to overlook...
Staying Human: Chapter Five
Chapter Five The sun was beginning to peek over the horizon when the pack finally stopped. With a wave of his arm and sharp bark, the Hybrid allowed his family to disperse. The wolves made their way around the immediate area, laying down with their...
Staying Human: Chapter Four
Chapter Four I crept through the shadowy forest as silently as a cat. I carried no torch or lantern, because even in the dark of night, my feline eyes could clearly see the wolf tracks in the dirt, and my keen nose could still detect their scent....
Staying Human: Chapter Three
Chapter Three Dead silence. That was what the tribe's reaction that evening when Orville relayed the news that I had given him earlier about the pack of Feral wolves. "It is time to move the camp," the chief proclaimed. "No!" Edward protested....
Staying Human: Chapter Two
Chapter Two The first rule when dealing with Ferals is that you must always strike first. They will attack you without the slightest provocation, and they are merciless. It doesn't matter if they're a tiger or a Chihuahua, the moment they see a...
Staying Human: Chapter One
Chapter One Have you ever kneeled in the tall grass of an abandoned field, the scents and sights and sounds assaulted you from every angle, while you waited for a wild boar to wander by so you could violently murder it? If you haven't, you've...
Chapter 2
I had debated on not going to meet the bartender. But honestly I really didn't want to hear to soft moans and growls that were coming from behind Whitney's door. I thought sourly that she was going to screw herself through the whole city before she...