The Alpha's Guardian

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down, I survey the leaf-littered ground searching for any sign of disturbance. Nothing looks out of pla

paws skittering up the trees as squirrels go about their normal play. I close my eyes, focusing with more effort on my sen

ort period of time I find myself along a small embankment of rocks and a quaint babbling stream. Upo

the midday sun, affording it a little more heat than the rest of the woods. It’s peaceful, a small solitude from the dreariness of the dark,

in the clear, cool stream. The water flows effortlessly over the rocks, casting small shadows from the sun’s heavy gaze. I clo

bear. For six years, I have worked my way to the top of the field I was destined for. Six years of death and

resh blood. Yipping, snarling sounds sound from behind this wolf as I run up the rocks propelling myself into the trees. I run along the branches, leaping and bounding from tree to tree, keeping speed with the wolve

his aggressors, shifting into his human form so he can communicate. He stands tall an

d not my pack. What is it you want” His voice resonates through the

y more had come until they stepped forward, their naked bodies looking creamy and pale against the shadows of

looking the alpha up and down. “You wouldn’t want to

able muscular stature that has even me raising a brow as I look him over. He is easily the fitt

hance in hell.” and with this, he shifts i

ee I am in as if the rogue were a small toy. Within a moment, the sounds of howls erupt into the mid

e, a smaller brown wolf lunges from the shadows, clawing at his chest as he goes up on his hind legs to avoid her full force. His left

guardian until the ceremony of acceptance. But I can't really get ‘accepted’ if I let my new subject die while I wa

back for my blade and shock floods through me when I don’t find it. The wolves stop and turn to face me. Their hunger

my wide-bladed daggers. These will have to do until I can retrieve my blade. Alpha Wade shifts to his human shape, crawling t

ight. They can't fight the pull of excitement of whole new prey. I laugh at

o actually try to take down the tiny weak woman?”I taunt, the two wo

ach up grabbing its hind leg with the dagger as I plant it deep into its leg. Grunting with the effort I whip it around to change its current course to that of a collision course with two wolves who watch in horror. There's a growl from behind

. I have places I

gue’s ears perk up spinning to gauge how far away the pack warriors are fr

. “Looks like we will have to

closing in. Smiling and offering a wave to the Alpha, I break into a dead sprint, heading back towards the stream bank to gr