Part One: Enelya is the Prophocy!

A mother wolf, black as the night sky, struggled to push out her fith, and last, pup. The sky had a stange star patteren. Other wolves made nothing of it. But, the healer of the pack, saw it as the sine that the prophet was being born. The healer ran into the den and looked on each of the mothers pups.

"Kattahi! What are you doing to my pups!?!" the mother yelled. "NightMoon! Your pups! This one! This white one! She is the prophet!" Kattahi Shreaked with joy. "How do you know Kattahi? How do you know?" NightMoon asked. "The mark! The mark was placed upon your chiled!" Kattahi said.

"NO! She is only a pup, Kattahi! You mus'nt leave our fate on HER sholders!" NightMoon Yelled. The mark this pup bore was strange. It looked like this. The mother was thunder strck. Her baby girl, the runt, was the prophet to save their pack. 'How could this be?' "I am sorry, my love, she will have the hrdest life of us all." said a soft voice from the shadows. "Caheathara! So, you will let them have OUR daughters head in the couds? No, I will NOT let them. You WON'T Kattahi!" NightMoon pleaded. "NightMoon, please understand, we MUST let her do what she was placed here for." Caheathara responded cooly. NightMoon tossed her fur around. "Caheathara please, understand ME. She can't. She won't!" NightMoon yelled "SHE MUST!" Caheathara yelled back. NightMoon's lips quivered but she said nothing. Finily she broke the sighlence. "If this is the way she must live, I want to give her the name Enelya. It means streath, courage, love, hope, joy and small, all together. Yes, that fits her.

They named the brown one Rexx, the black female Streay, the black male Kry, the white male SunLight and the white female, Enelya.

All over the others were calling. "ENELYA! OUR PROPHET! OUR ONE DAY ALFA!" The pup sat there. Not knowing she was speical, not knowing she was a hero, never knowing she had a mark, the mark...... of The Prophet!