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First Moon Pt.3: New Developments

The woods where thick and moon was full coating the mountain landscape in silver- white light. The now wolf Christophe had survived his first transformation becoming a strapping silver furred werewolf. He ran through the tress. He moved with great speed and agility. The silver wolf was an unnatural being on this world. He followed the scent Adrian give him, plotting how he would kill his new prey. The air was and warm to the wolfs nose, and no wind caressed his silver fur. The wolf felt wild and free to do as he pleased with whatever and whoever he found. The blue wolf Adrian followed at distance behind. He wished to see what the silver wolf would do on his first hunt, and to make sure the he would not do anything to heinous on his first night. Adrian was not going to interfere in the silver wolfs hunt if possible. In the distance four howls went into the night sky. Adrian knew what these howls meant. They were of distress.

"We can't hold out here any longer! We are too exposed. We need to move deeper into the woods where we will have more cover. In the trees the vampires can't use their bat form." A grey furred wolf said to his pack leader. The wolfs name was Owen he was the smallest in the pack of eight wolves. Despite his size he fought with ferocity.

"Owen thanks for the advice. I believe can we hold this position. We shall stay here and fend them off. We held off the vampire advance the last time, and the pack to our south is coming to our aid." The pack leader said. His fur the color of the surface of Mars; tall standing upright at seven feet and had a large well-toned body. His name was Matthew and he had seen his share of battles with vampires, he knew how they thought and how they fought. On his left arm he had a long scar that looked like he was clawed by a werelion.

Owen tilted his head, "Alpha Matthew with all respect sir, do you honestly believe the Tallulah pack will come to our aid? They only care for themselves. They attack nearly anyone who enters their territory and would take our lands if they could." Owen growled, "You are a great alpha wolf Matthew but we can't hold out here. We got lucky. That bright flash of silver light sent the vampires off. I don't know what it was, but it was enough to spook them off."

"Owen you are well versed in the history of our people. The Kingdom of Wolvos only holdings on this side of the continent are the Appalachian Mountains. Which us in the Georgia clan have the task of defending the southern flank of these mountains. We have held these mountains for centuries and they will not be given up today." Matthew replied.

"But sir. All I ask is..."

Neslon tackled Owen and pinned him to the ground with a snarl, "As leader of this pack I will not have my decisions questioned. Especially not by a new member like yourself! I have made the decision to stay here. And here we shall stay." He said teeth inches from Owen's muzzle, "Now go tell the others of my decision and prepare yourselves to fight." Matthew released Owen. They grey wolf scurried of.

Matthew looked off in the direction the silver light had come from. Owen does have a point about that silver light. We must investigate that area once we are done here. _It gives me a bad feeling._He thought.

The eight wolves of the Enota pack regrouped in a small open field. Four wolves were in Vultus Anthrex form, including Owen, and each held a bow in hand and a quiver of arrows on their backs. The other four were in Vultus Primus form. The full moons light illuminated the field for all to see, even though the werewolves could see at night just as good in day. Dark shadows cast by trees at the field's edges gave the appearance of sharp spikes on the ground.

"Remember they will attack from the sky first! Those in Anthrex from shoot them down. Those in Primus form go in for the kill once they hit the ground. Remember we are a pack we work together as one! Show no mercy for they will give us none!" Matthew bellowed to his pack of wolves, "We hold vital territory for Wolvos we must not lose this fight. We will fight with bow and arrow, with sword and knife, and with teeth and claw!"

As he spoke a wave of vampires flew toward them. The pale skinned human-bat like creatures flew through the sky and dove on the wolves.

"Open fire!" Matthew barked. The fours wolves with bows fired a furry of arrows at the attackers. The werewolf archers fired arrows in quick succession. The arrows silently bringing death to those above. Vampires that were hit rained down from the sky, and the wolves in Primus form rushed in to finish off the vampires who had fallen to the ground. They used teeth and claw and ripped the vampire attackers apart. It went like clockwork. The battle had begun. The attacks from the air ceased as quickly as they had begun.

"Enota pack regroup to me!" Matthew howled. Six of the eight wolves met back up with their leader I the middle of the clearing. "Airies." Matthew said to a dark orange she-wolf, "I need you to follow the vampires retreat and scout out there location. You are our fastest wolf. If they are to attack again fall back here and we will fight the off."

The orange wolf nodded, quickly changed to Vultus Primus form and ran in the direction the vampires had gone.

"It looks like we won. We sent those vampires flying back to their caves!" Owen said with a jump of joy. He stammered when he landed for his left leg was injured, and a long stream of blood ran down it.

"We are missing two where are they?" Matthew demanded.

"We're right here." Isaac said limping back carrying Mira in his arms. Both were in their human form, "What is that you need us to do?" Isaac said with heavy breathing.

Isaac had on a ripped up t-shirt and some tattered brown pants. He had a deep gash in his right leg he limped as he walked. His short cut hair was full of sweat. He was of an average height and had a muscular well-toned body with smooth caramel skin. He looked to be in his late twenties. In his arms he carried Mira. She was unconscious. Nelson ran over to Isaac.

"What happened?! How is she?" Nelson rubbed his paw though the woman's hair.

Isaac spoke in a raspy tired voice, "She was dove on by one of the vampires. I tried to get to her but I wasn't fast enough. She took a direct hit to the head. I killed the vampire that did this to her and defended her best I could."

"Isaac if you can, take her back to the den. Go back and get some rest yourself. We will hold out here until Airies returns. Owen I want you to go with them as escort. Hopefully the Tullulah pack will arrive soon." Matthew said.

"Matthew that would leave only five wolves here to fight. Airies is gone and now you want us three to leave as well? If the vampires attack..."

"If they attack we will hold them off! If Airies returns before they attack again we will return to the den." Matthew interrupted Owen, "Otherwise we will stay and fight until she returns. Owen I know that you care about my wellbeing, but right now I need you to make sure my daughter Mira is taken care off. Can you do that for me?"

"Yes Matthew. I will make sure she is safe." Owen said.

Isaac made a shallow growl.

"Good, now you three get moving. Now!" Matthew barked. Owen and Isaac, who carried Mira, ran off into the woods back to the den.

Matthew pointed to the remaining wolves: Edward, Wilcox, Lillian, and Miles, "You four are with me. Prepare yourselves for battle and do not waver." Matthew ordered.

"Alpha Matthew." the black furred wolf Lillian spoke, "We will fight by your side until the end."