Mountainmade Wolves

Nashonia, The leader of the Mountainmade wolf pack, has the struggles and fears of predators and foes. When he recieves an omen from the Spirit-Wolves, he knows his pack is ready for travels.

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Mountainmade Wolves
Chapter 3.

The Howl

It split the sky in two.
It crumpled the Earth to oblivian.
It split the ears of any wolf.
Oranzia heard the howl, the fiercest sound ever to be heard. And it happened only seconds ago.
Oranzia had been rubbing her belly from the pain of carrying pups: Which Nashonia was not yet notified about. She had been bathing in the moon, greedily showing off her sparkling silver fur and hoping someone would notice her. Then it happened.
The ground shook a little first, and Oranzia caught herself on her feet. Her belly churned from both fright and the pups shifting position. She nearly doubled over, but then that's when the sounds came in.

Every wolf heard it, but Oranzia heard it loudest; She was right near the sky.
She shrieked as the sound went by, slicing through her ears. The mighty sound kept coming, and blood started spraying out of her ears onto the rock below her. She then passed out.


She woke up with a band around her ears and a chervil patch over on of her eyes. Dondasai walked up to he. But it was strange for Oranzia; where was the sound of her creaking bones? The sound of the trickling minifall? The sound of EVERYTHING?
Oranzia couldn't hear what Dondasai was saying; but she read her lips:

'I'm sorry, Oranzia, you probably have no idea what I'm sayin' right now, but, you have gone deaf.'
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