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“Kumar, you have been my friend since the day we were born and ever since that day you've been good to me and my kingdom. I here by decree, Kumar as my official adviser” King Edgar said to the people of his kingdom, they clapped and cheered for their king and now his new adviser. I scoffed at the announcement Father only wants him because he needs someone to look after me I picked up a rock near my boot, clenching it in my hand I prepare to throw it but I’m thrown to the ground. I jump to my feet and lunge at my attacker, it had been my older brother Diego what does this asshole want now I grab him by the shirt and throw him

"Yellow, what- OK hold on. How are you talking" I say bewildered that this dog was talking to me. Talking, as in human language. "Dogs don't talk" I start listing many ways of how dogs cannot possibly speak, Auto just stares with blank eyes. "Hm, you really don't know"? the muddied red dog said with a friendly gaze. "Know what?? What is going on here"?? I shout, now I was starting to get frustrated/scared. "I'm not talking your language. You're speaking mine". At that second the earth felt as if it had frozen in time, my realization of 'that feeling' was now even more fogged. I'm speaking... His tongue... My confusion had grown so much t

No matter how lonely you feel, you are never alone ~ "Lupus you will come with me this instant! Do you understand" snapped Cray at me, she had found out that I had run away from home and made my new place in the forest. Why? There's nothing for me back there I simply ignore her and roll my eyes, turning my back to the old woman I head for some emerald green bushes where I hid my makeshift home which was just a set of tools and a good sized backpack. I didn't need much, I was always on the move following my prey as they migrated. I knew only knew how to set small traps which would catch frogs, birds, and maybe a rabbit here an a squirrel ther

“Wait”! Yowled Breezestar walking in between the cats, Ragestar just stood on the outside without saying anything, he just gave his Shadowclan cats a glare and that made them shush. The pale golden tabby's silvery blue eyes blazed with a burning fire, no cat would dare cross this great leader, not even the thought of doubt filled the minds of the warriors. They knew that if the two great leaders trusted the Thunderclan cats that it was safe for them to trust the cats too. "I don't trust them or you" hissed a hidden voice from with in the wave of pelts, out from the crowd walked a grey stripped tom his black eyes filled with hatre

It's been four months now since Viper left for Italy, and now Kaly has called himself king of the house, even though mother is now walking around and not dying anymore she still won't take control of her life. That leaves me to take the blows of her mistake's and fathers, who I now know is with another woman, but that doesn't surprise me anymore. I've turned 11 at last, and I've also turned into the punching bag of everyone's hate now that I'm old enough I finally know why. It's because of my spirit animal that that people pick on me, it's because of my wolf. "Lupus bring me my food" Kaly commands, he was laying on the couch like a lazy bum

 Lost in the big city "Names Hank little missy" the tall gentlemen said, he wore cowboy clothes with dark brown boots and a black cowboy hat, tied in a nice straight line were what looked to be four shark teeth. I turned and pointed the gun at him, Ryan came up behind me and put his hand on my shoulder "he helped me with the biters" I put the gun down but hand it out still and I also kept my eyes on on Hank. "Your smart to be wary" Hank said picking up an apple and biting it then throwing it at me I caught it eww, I let it fall. "So Ryan what your friends name" Hank said Really, Ryan why trust this guy so easily. "Sky" I replied before Ry

5 years later Lupus has stated to feel as if there is no point in staying home anymore, ever since she turned 8 Lupus has been sneaking out of her home at midnight. In search of somewhere she can truly call home, her mother's condition has worsened now she barely eats and moves from her desolate spot; Lupus has started to ignore everyone even her friend only current friend, Cray... "Lupus, Lupus, Lupus, Lupus, Lupus"!! my brother Kaly called again and again trying his best to get on my nerves but I just closed my eyes and plugged my ears with my fingers Quiet!! "Kaly if you don't shut up I swear I'll go and shut you up" snapped Viper from

The Journey Commences I awake to find myself alone once again the boy, Ryan, was gone with no trace. As if he was never here maybe it was just my mind playing tricks I sighed this loneliness was causing my heart to urn for human companionship. I take a box of granola bars from under my pillow and looked inside there were only two left, I grabbed one and tear it open, hungrily I devour the small snack. "Hey open up"! It was Ryan, when I throw the door open I see Ryan, he was carrying a large half eaten turkey, it smelled cooked. He started climbing the ladder, I take the food and placed it inside then I helped Ryan get in, I stare at him won

" Mama, why doesn't papa like me" I say looking curiously at my mother who sat by the window staring out at who knows what, Why's mother ignoring me? I grab my mothers hand and pull at it, she does not react. "Mother"? She seemed to be lost in her thoughts, I sighed and sit down next to her as I was about to sit I snatch an apple from the table, I take a big bite MUNCH MUNCH MUNCH. I close my eyes and  savor the juicy golden delight. "STOP MUNCHING SO LOUD WORM" it was Kaly, my older brother he was probably playing around with his dog Auto, a fluffy crimson red male german shepherd about 7 years old and he is probably one of the smartest an

Introduction "I'm a survivor" I say to myself as I looking out of my little sister tree house, into the new world, I've been hiding up here for two weeks now ever since the outbreak. I close the small wooden door as I hear a scream in the nearby house, I close my eyes and take a deep breath then I get the courage and look out the small handmade window. It was a man he came running into our backyard he was covered in blood and muck; the torn clothes showed lots of wound and very specific types of wounds. Bite wounds. He's infected The man turns to the tree house and looks straight at me, straight into my hazel colored eyes "HELP! PLEASE!" he s