Saturday, March 7, 2015

Chapter 3

"Get off me you big lump of--" The Tundra member bit Mazaska's side as a warning bite. She yelped loudly with pain. "Where are you taking me to, you savage?" snarled Mazaska. The Tundra wolf ignored her question and fixed his eyes ahead. "Fine, don't answer me then..." she mumbled.
"We're taking you to Tundra Encampment where you will face Alpha Convel." he answered with a flat voice. Her eyes began widening with fear and her heart forcefully pounded with uneasiness as they crept their way towards Tundra Encampment. 
Tundra Wolves surrounded Mazaska, snarling and looking at her with piercing eyes.
"What have you brought to me, Maccon?" boomed a voice from a rock so high that it seemed to touch the clouds.
"A trespasser from the Dawnfall Pack." he answered back, flicking his flaky tail towards Mazaska.Snarling rose from the crowd of wolves.Then the wolf on the tall rock gracefully jumped off and landed squarely in front of Mazaska. He then circled around her, examining every inch of Mazaska. She narrowed her eyes and tensed her muscles to show her strength.
"What are you going to do with her, Alpha Convel?" Maccon hissed. Alpha Convel narrowed his dark, amber eyes at Mazaska and answered flatly,"We will keep her hostage until Dawnfall Pack learns how to give away territory." Mazaska widened her eyes with disbelief.
"You can't do that!" she rose to her paws and faced Alpha Convel. She was so close to Alpha Convel, that she could feel him breathing down onto her. Mazaska drew out her claws and the crowd of wolves gasped at her challenge.
"I will waste my time with an amateur." he turned around and made his way to his cave.
"She shouldn't be here. The Tundra Pack can't afford another mouth to feed." whispered a wolf.
"She deserves to be held hostage. Dawnfall Pack must know how to let go of their territory to let another pack survive." Mazaska hissed at the wolf's remark.
"Zayev, guard the hostage." called out Alpha Convel. A wolf with fur dark as the night padded his way towards Mazaska. He was about the same moons as Mayzaska, but his eyes held great wisdom. Zayev made his way towards Mazaska and growled quietly.
"Well, thanks for the welcoming." she said sarcastically. He glared at her and narrowed his dark, brown eyes.
"Get up hostage, I'm taking you to where you'll sleep. Alpha Convel is assigning you to sleep in the Trainees den. Unfortunately, I'm a Trainee..." he mumbled. 
Mayzaska entered a cave with several Trainee wolves curled up in their nests. As she settled in her nest, several of the wolves next to her moved away. She sighed heavily and curled up into a ball of fur. Please come soon... anyone, please come.

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