Running from the Past
A Morning Greeting
Nothing Will Change
Nothing Will Change
The ground was hard and cold. Fog clung to floor.  It stuck to the snow white dog.  Her eyes glowed in the dark room. Her ears we're pressed forward, and tried to pick up a sent, but there was nothing.  The air was still, it gave a weary feel.
"You disappoint point me,  Nala. " a male voice sounded in front of her.
The white wolf took a step forward.  Curiosity consumed her.  Her neck fur prickled,  she curled her lips into a snarl and cleared her throat.
"Who's there. "
It was silent,  Nala could only hear she soft painting.  Her tail swished to and fro.  Suddenly it seemed like the air became thick,  and Nala had trouble breathing.
"You surprised me,  Nala.  After all these years you don't even recognize your own fathers voice? " the male chocked out.
Nala's jaw dropped.  She lifted her tail in fear.  Her eyes glowed with hatred.
"How do I now?  By all means,  you could just be my  imagination. " she snarled. 
Suddenly a dark brown figure limped out of the fog.  It had scars on his neck and face.  Blood dripped from his limped back leg.  His tail was gone,  the only thing left was a stump.  One single green eye glared at Nala.  The other one was missing.  It only had a gapping hole where it should have been.
"Y-your not my father. " Nala snapped
The male gave a shivering laugh and lowered his head lifting the corner of his mouth into a grin.
"Oh dear,  but I am.  This is what you made me.  All these years you been running away from what you truly are.  But I have turned into this.  The pack you knew is gone.  We are just savages running the land.  Getting what ever we want, " He lifted his head and flatten his ears.  "And I hope you are happy with your self,  Nala. " The male gave a thriving laugh and started to fade.  "I hope you are happy, you ungrateful bitch. "
Nala smiled.  She titled her head up and howled.  "I'm not, I have not happy. All my life I've been running. But I'm coming now. I am ready to kill every single one of you who made my life the way it is now!"
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"Is she ok? " a female voice asked
"I don't know.  You knocked her pretty hard! " a male voice snapped

Nala eyes snapped open.  "What the..  ow! " she snarled.  She blinked and found herself back to reality.  The sun heated her skin,  and warmed her back.  The grass underneath her was cold. She lifted her head to find the male she attack standing above her.  And a short female a few strides away.
"Get the fuck off me! " She snapped rolling over,  throwing the male a little off balance.
She sat up,  while doing so, sharp pain  shot up through her paw.
"Careful,  you twisted it. " The male said calmly.
Nala twisted her head and lifted her lips.  "I?...I twisted it!  Your crazy mate did!  You filthy bastards! "
© Ki,
книга «Forgotten - A Price to Pay».
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