Wolf Moon Lake

A fight of pack of wolves to survive and regain what has been lost and taken away from them by treachery.

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1. The moon shone again

 

The lake gleamed in the glory of the full moon. The beauty of the moon was reflected in the pristine water. Its glory untouchable, the light shone over the entire silent forest. The beauty was so mesmerizing. The full moon the shining water, not a single thing in world could disturb this.

Far away, the silence was torn apart by the spine chilling howling, and the cry echoing the whole surrounding. The slow steps were nearing the lake, so was the howling. And there it was, the magnificent beasts, the pack, standing in its full glory, huge, with those eyes breathing fire, it was their night, when they claim or in another way reclaim the place, which rightfully belonged to them, their firm howling made people in the surrounding shiver with fear, dare they step out of their house or come near the lake.

It was the land of wolves, the land where they owned everything or used to, before humans tricked them into oblivion and reduced their existence to mere myths and legends, and made them monsters in their versions of these legends. They were all powerful creatures, but at this time nothing was in their power, it was their turn to play meek. But, this full moon, gave them that one night when they gain their glory, only thing was to wait. The few packs who survived the turmoil, gathered near the Wolf Moon Lake in Mateo, a small sleepy town, whose existence was also nowhere seen on any map, it was their home, where they roamed around freely, but were limited by the human magic in the forests. Denied their rightful share, the land of their ancestors, the wait was long, spanning over a centuries.

They were waiting for the one special one to emerge. The chosen one, will free them from this wicked spell, and help them gain all the lost glory, and make them what they were before. So that their descendants deserve the life their ancestors had once lived.

Standing next to the wolf moon lake they waited like every year, but the odds do not work out in their favor.

The lake gleamed in the glory of the full moon. The beauty of the moon was reflected in the pristine water. Its glory unmatchable, the light shone over the entire silent forest. The beauty was so mesmerizing. The full moon the shining water, not a single thing in world could disturb this.

Far away, the silence was torn apart by the spine chilling howling, and the cry echoing the whole surrounding. The slow steps were nearing the lake, so was the howling. And there it was, the magnificent beasts, the pack, standing in its full glory, huge, with those eyes breathing fire, it was their night, when they claim or in another way reclaim the place, which rightfully belonged to them, their firm howling made people in the surrounding shiver with fear, dare they step out of their house or come near the lake.

It was the land of wolves, the land where they owned everything or used to, before humans tricked them into oblivion and reduced their existence to mere myths and legends, and made them monsters in their versions of these legends. They were all powerful creatures, but at this time nothing was in their power, it was their turn to play meek. But, this full moon, gave them that one night when they gain their glory, only thing was to wait. The few packs who survived the turmoil, gathered near the Wolf Moon Lake in Mateo, a small sleepy town, whose existence was also nowhere seen on any map, it was their home, where they roamed around freely, but were limited by the human magic in the forests. Denied their rightful share, the land of their ancestors, the wait was long, spanning over a centuries.

They were waiting for the one special one to emerge. The chosen one, will free them from this wicked spell, and help them gain all the lost glory, and make them what they were before. So that their descendants deserve the life their ancestors had once lived.

Standing next to the wolf moon lake they waited like every year, but the odds do not work out in their favor.

 

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