The Northland wild was law,and the only thing the wolves could do was follow it. The silver-grey she-wolf had scars and gashes from the wild's harshness,and they marred her beautiful features. The other wolves hardly made a better impression. The she-wolf's mate had lost an ear and was missing most of his claws on his front left paw. The omega wolf with no fur shade of red had many red areas,dried blood from gashes,one particularly painful;it was from her cub life,when a lynx attacked her mother. She and her mother had won,but her mother was weak,and when a wolverine came,she stood no chance. The wolves all were thirsty for the taste of warm meat and blood,to have full stomach's again. Of course,when the omega wolf found dogs and a man,the wolves eagerly followed. The man,named Oruk,didn't expect the wolves to stay long. When the wolves came he merely laughed. "Those blunder-heads won't stay for long,"he had laughed when he saw them. "They will surely go away when they see the fire!" However,when night fell,the wolves still waited hungrily,the anticipation making them drool. The omega was ready to play her part in the pack. Slowly,she crept to one of the dogs,named Sherwood. She coyly and playfully danced down to the brush,and then turned to watch the dog. The dog followed happily,prancing up to her. The omega continued to walk into the brush,then headed towards the pack,as if playing a game. Sherwood continued with the omega,thinking this was fun;but then,the female stopped her dance game and with the pack,raised her hackles and snarled. The dog never saw his owner again. Oruk awoke to find Sherwood gone. "Damn wolves,"he muttered,and took his sled team back to Nome. The wolves were without target. Slowly,they became thinner than before. The silver-grey she-wolf moved on with the pack. It was odd how the omega wolf was the strongest,yet the silver-grey wolf was the leader. The omega was invisible at night with her black fur. The black omega wanted the alpha role. She was meant to be the alpha,and she knew it. The other females went with her and slinked up to the alpha. Then they savagely struck out on the alpha and she was no match. And the black she-wolf began her reign.
The onlookers,birds and the other wildlife,among a few humans,knew the black-she wolf as Twilight. She was known for being alone often,thus,she had no mate,though she had a few suitors. They were a band of odd wolves,one old,one young. The other was easily warded off by the two others. One,the young one,was named One Ear,for his loss of an ear. The other was Black Feet,named after his coal-black paws. Black Feet and One Ear were her only choices of mates. However,Twilight was determined to mate when she wanted. Both wolves were strong fellows,and Twilight knew that her instincts wouldn't help her choose. So she would wait. Wait for them to have the battle that would determine her mate this year. One day Twilight went away from the two to hunt alone,find food for herself. One Ear and Black Feet were left alone. Twilight had left them alone,and they were stressed without her. The true purpose of her sudden abandon is unknown,yet guessed to be the time Twilight wanted to mate. Yet the two had a odd sort of fight. They both followed her scent to where she now dwelled,a den. She was tricking them. They growled each other,blaming each other for not stopping her. One Ear grabbed Black Feet's paw. Black Feet knew the trick. He knocked One Ear down onto his belly,and growled furiously. One Ear cowered and ran away,kyiing. Black Feet had one. He went over to Twilight,and mated. They would soon have the pups that would make their knew pack grow to be stronger,and be bigger in numbers. They would be known as The Long Lake Pack later on. So,Twilight's story had begun,promising many knew aquaintences and adventure,but then again,the future is undecided,unknown.
"We step into world which we cannot yet see."-praise song for the day,Obama's inauguration
Hint: Part 2 will be about mating and pups so you can stay on your guard for part 2