Marock was running, trying his best to get away from the dark figures that lurked him. He panted as he tried to run faster and faster, but he couldn’t. Fear covered his eyes as he looked back, seeing the gun pointed at him. Then a bang erupted the quietness, followed with a yipe.                           Marock woke up quickly as he raised his head fast. Then he felt a sharp pain on his head as he yelped. He brought his head down fast as he winced; he started rubbing his head as he groaned in pain. “Are you ok sweetie”, the light brown female wolf asked. Marock looked at Siya and smiled lightly. “Yea”, he said wincing from the pain. He was happy that his mate was with him, always their no matter what. He looked at the floor. “You were dreaming about it again, were you”, Siya said worried for him. Marock nodded slightly. “Oh Marock”, she says placing her head on his back, ‘it’s the seventh one in two days. You need to find the reason”. “This one was different”, he says,” This time I was shot”. Siya nuzzled him lightly. “It might be meaning something”, she said laying her head on his back again. Marock stayed quiet as he stared at the floor. He was tired, and it was still night. He started thinking of the hunter, then thought of his wolf/dog.                           Darax sat on a rock in his den. “Sir, we got him “, a wolf said bringing in a wolf and dropping him. Darax looked down at the wolf. “Why did you turn against us”, he asked with his low voice. The wolf growled, “You killed my family. For no damn reason”. Darax looked at the wolf. The male wolf reminded him of Marock. “You are such a weak one”, Darax snickered. “What should I do to him”, he asked in his head. Then a low and dark voice chuckled in his head. “Maybe you should kill him”, the demon said. Darax smiled lightly and turned. “Silence him”, he ordered. The wolf nodded as he took the other wolf away.                           Marock walked out of the den when the bright red sun broke through the trees and bushes. He smiled lightly as he breathed in deeply, catching the wonderful smells of the forest. He opened his eyes to see the dew on the trees and the sun shining on it, making the trees sparkle like crystals. He looked back at Siya as she was still sleeping. He was tired but he was fine for now. He decides to head to the pond. As soon as he got there he drank the water, feeling the cold liquid go down his throat. Then he lifted his head quickly as he turned quickly, seeing his mother. Her white and brown fur shined. “Marock, my son“, she says,” You have been ignoring my dreams”. Marocks eyes went wide as he heard that. “Darax has obtained a pack, and is hunting you down”, she warns, ”but I tell you of a demon that is with him”. Marock growled a bit at the word. “So what do I need to do”, he asked. “ You will need to go and silence Darax”, she said,” but don’t do it for revenge, do it for family”. She smiled and nuzzled Marock as she disappeared. He headed back and saw Siya awake. “Are you alright Marock”, she asked seeing his face. Marock looked up at her. “My mother”, he said,” we need to go silence a killer-he says looking at her. Siya nodded. They left the den.                           Darax was sleeping on the rock. “SIR!”, one of the wolves says running up to him,” He is coming… Marock… he is on his way”. Darax smiled slightly, so did his demon. “Time to finish what we started”, his demon says. Darax got up and turned to the wolf. “Round up the groups” ,he says, “ oh and… tell them… that we have an achievement to obtain”. The wolf nods and leaves.

 

Marock and Siya walked together and smiled at each other. “So how are you going to defeat this killer”, Siya asked laughing and pushing him lightly. Marock chuckled. “It wont be that easy”, he answers,” I was told that he also has a demon in him”. He looked at the horizon. Siya looked at him and frowned and then nuzzled him. Marock smiled nuzzling her back. They continued on and decided to bunk down near an abandoned den. Night fell as Siya was asleep with Marock.                           “Where am I”, he says walking around. Then Mara came up. “Marock”, she says,” You need to understand that I can help you”. “You have the ability to summon me and connect to my spirit”, she says touching him with her paw. Marock felt some of her energy move to him. She backed away and nodded. “Now try to run as fast as you can”, she says. Marock nodded as he ran. He then disappeared and appeared on another spot. Marocks eyes widened as he looked up at his mother. Mara smiled,” That move is called Flash Foot”. She smiles as she disappears.                           Marock woke up quickly as he raised his head. He saw Siya asleep as he smiled down at her. Then his ears rose as he turned his head quickly. He got up and started to growl. “Who is their?!”, Marock snarled. He could feel some power, but it wasn’t spirit. Then he saw Spike come out of the bushes. She ran up telling him about her father telling her about Darax and that she has a demon. Marock smiled and nuzzled her. They remembered each other when they were pups, before the hunter killed their families. They walked into the den as they slept close to each other-   Morning came as Marock woke up. He stretched and yawned widely, shaking his body as he walked out of the den to another wonderful morning. Then he heard something, growling. He felt a presents of a demon. He stood their. Then a wolf jumped for an attack as Marock jumped to the side and did a backflip. He growled at the wolf. “Who are you”, Marock snarled. The wolf didn’t answer as a black shadow erupted on him as the winds picked up. The ground started to crumble, as the wolf’s eyes went black. Marock closed his eyes. Then he opened his eyes as a white shadow exploded on him, winds picking up some more. His fur flapped in the wind violently as his body glowed whitish blue. His eyes glowed white as he growled at the wolf. He used his Flash Foot as he jumped and bit down on the wolf’s neck. The wolf yipped as he bit Marock. He winced as he felt his power drained. He jumped back panting, as the wolf chuckled. “I bet you’re thinking what my power does huh”, he says,” Well whatever I bite I drain their spirit power until they have none left”. Marock growled as the blood dripped down his neck. Marock closed his eyes as a giant explosion of white shadow flowed through the sky violently. Marock opened his eyes as he charged the wolf. His spirit in the form of an eagle as he finished off the wolf. Marock looked at the dead wolf as he snorted and turned. Then he felt the spirit leaving him. His legs went weak as he collapsed. He was tired, very tired. “MAROCK! “, Siya and Spike scream as they ran up to him. By the time they reached him, he was asleep. Spike smiled,” I will carry him’. She picks him up with her back as they continue on.    

                         "Darax", one of the wolves said running up to him." Ocaro is dead", he says. Darax growled as his demon roared lightly. " Impossible", Darax says turning to the wolf. " It is", he says bowing to him. Darax growled, now he only had three leaders now. "Send the next leader", he orders. The wolf bows and leaves.

 

                        Spike and Siya were talking to eachother about how they will defeat darax. Then Marock woke up slowly. He groaned as his head hurt. "Marock", Siya said smiling and licking his cheek. "How are you feeling", she asked. "A little fine. My head hurts though", he groans rolling off of Spike and getting to his feet.Spike laughed a bit. “You were asleep for a while”, she laughs. Marock smirked as he pushed her lightly. “You should have seen yourself”, Siya said nuzzling him. Marock smiled. “I was dreaming again. This time my father was in it. He was teaching me how to use my spirit power in moves”, he says. “Siya and Spike looked at each other. “Your father”, Siya asked. Marock nodded. After a while they bunked down again for the night. This time under a tree.

                          By morning everyone woke up. Marock stretched and yawned. He smiled lightly looking out at the horizon.

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