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When Feather was sleeping, her dreams were haunted by a pack of killer wolves.
Shadow: When are we going to attack them?
Death: Soon... there is one I want.
Shadow: Who?
Death: A wolf named Feather. She can walk in other wolves dreams you know.
Shadow: Is she spying on us now? This is real life you know.
Death: No.. she wouldn't be stupid enough to do that.
Shadow: Will we attack tonight?
Death: No.. we will attack tommorow night. They will be more vunerable.
Then Feather woke up. Relizing it was only a dream, she sighed in relif. But the words still rang in her head She can walk in other wolves dreams you know... -
When did my life go wrong? Feather thought desperatly.
Should I warn them about the attack? What if they don't believe me? Feather fought with herself.
Okay.. I will. What have I got to lose? Feather decided.
"Guys, wake up!" Feather howled. -
"We are going to be attacked tommorow night. By a pack of wolves that are blood-thirsty." Feather explained quickly.
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"I'm okay." Mist insisted. "Its not that deep."
"Starlingtail, I will LOVE to explore the camp." Mist added. -
"Because... I had a dream about it. There were two wolves. One was called Shadow and the other was Death. They said something about me. How I can walk in other wolves dreams. They said something about attacking us tommorow night. We have to prepare." Feather explained.
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"OMG, I am sooo sorry! I wazn't looking where I waz going." Chloe apoligized.
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"Yeah... they wouldn't be stupid enough to attack alone" Feather replied.
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"Thanx." Mist says to him.
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"I'm Mist." She says kindly. -
"Who are u?" Mist questioned.
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"No its my fault." Noticing her cut was showing, she pulled her sleeve down. The blood stained the shirt red, so she put her injured arm behind her back.
"It was my fault." She said again. -
Feather heard the cry.
"NO!!" She yowled. She tried to run after her but a large wolf brown wolf bloacked her path. She leapt over him as if she had wings. But the large wolf chased after. Feather could feel his hot breath on her back. He attacked her but she managed to escape and she kept on running. Her gash on her shoulder reopened but she didn't care. Echo was special to her. She ran until her sides hurt. She collapsed. Her shoulder was burning again.
"Echo..." Feather whispered. Then she howled in pain, sadness, snd horror. -
Feather got up. No... she couldn't give up.
Leaping to her feet, she ran with the other wolves. Then a wolf blocked her path.
'U go ahead of me!" Feather called. Now she was alone.
"Well well well. Looks like u are already having ur heart broken." Death sneered.
Feather bared her teeth. "Stay out of my past!"
"Ohh... but I am ur past." Death laughed.
Feather froze. "Wha... it was u..."
"See this mark?" Death pointed to the mark of a feather that was on her side. U are mine."
Feather shook hard. "No...." -
Feather shook her head.
"I can't..." Then she felt like she was being swallowed up by darkness. Death smirked.
"NO!!" Feather cried. Her fur was turing black. Think of Echo.. think of Echo... She thought. She knew what was happeneing. Death was going to turn her into who she really was. A daughter of him. Her eyes were a piercing blue while her fur was a night black. -
Feather collapsed. She sobbed so much, she started to hiccup. Then it turned to rage.
"DEATH!!!" She cried. Death turned to her in surpirse.
"U KNOW.... I WILL NEVER BE UR DAUGHTER!" Feather cried. And then she slashed at his face, not giving him time to protest. -
Death escaped. Feather noticed the wolves think she is a monster.
"Guys... I'm really sorry...." Feather started. -
"My father wants me for his army. He doesn't care how I feel." Feather replied sadly.
"I have been loved..." Feather echoed her thoughts. -
"I am a daughter of Death. But that doesn't mean I love him. My mother... she was killed by death." Feather continued.
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"Echo? Where r u going?" Feather called. She felt bad that she brought up her own prblems when Echo looked so troubled.