The human form I saw and the scent I detected were from two different
beings, one was the very definate smell of human but when I saw the
form approach me it was a shock. I was already in motion to attack
when the form of a wolf appeared,I slid to avoid hitting one of my
own but too late we collided.Both of us were sent over the side of
the cliff and toward the MacLeods area,I hoped the fall would kill me
upon impact as I would rather die than to become the pet of some
human. We fell fast and the whole world seemed to slow to a dream-
like motion as we headed toward the ground. I reached out with my
mind a total shock to me and grabbed hold of a tree jutting out fromm
the side of the cliff. My teeth locked onto it for my life was at
stake and I reached out for the wolf but only felt the presence of a
human. I looked up and saw the human again she was as beautiful as my
mother was,"Help my jaws will only hold for a few minutes more and I
do not intend to fall to where I am aimed at.", my mind screaned out.
She looked at me then before I knew what happened I was standing next
to her,I was shocked to say the least and very grateful for her
rescue. I approached where she was but she had gone, confused
more than before I decided to make my way back to the village I
called home and to tell mother what had ocurred. I came crashimg
silently but purposfuly through the thick forest and stopped, the
whole place had been burned and the inhabitants had been killed. An
anger the likes of which I never knew existed with in me exploded I
went from area to area trying to find someone any one to tell me what
had happened. But every home I got to was charred and a shell of it's
former self, I went to the area I knew would have stood and the
Council of Wolves had with stood the assault but I knew the thing
wasn't going to stand for long. I entered the building carefully and
found the cache of weapons my father kept stored,"AH here you are.",
I said as I removed them from their place and began to prepair for
the biggest hunt of my young life. I soon was geared in the
traditional stylings of my Clan/Pack members from head to booted
feet,in the gear I recalled my mother and fathers stunned silence at
how much I resembled the warrior than their daughter of 16. That day
seemed so long ago for me five years had gone by and I was now the
sole survivor of my kind an adult that was to be forever alone and
forever hold a grudge against the ones that had done this to me. I
soon left the area set on avenging the deaths of my family and
friends and I knew where to begin the MacLeods.