Chapter 2 - FAMILIAR ORDER (1/2)

Inside every strong and independent woman was a broken little girl who had to learn how to get back up and not have to depend on anyone.

-Unknown-

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She shifted into her white beast with so much difficulty because she just started to shift a few weeks ago. Her beast was so small. After all, she was only six years old. She was almost like a little puppy, instead of a wolf cub.

And, when her father said she had to run for her life and not to look back, she did as she was told. But now before nudging her father's warm palm and seeing him shift into his big wolf as well.

The little wolf dashed through the night, and didn't even stop when she heard the howls and bone- shattering noises that filled the night.

She ran until she reached the human residences and was almost hit by a car when she reached the city. People around her looked at her with amazement and some wanted to catch her, but she bared her teeth and hissed dangerously.

She needed to reach her uncle's pack before those green people reached her and caught her. Therefore, she needed to run as fast as she could.

She ran across the streets, and past the small outlets by the roadside and between people's legs, while they were screaming and cursing. But most of the time, people would gasp upon seeing her white fur.

Yet, she kept pushing her limits even when her breathing turned ragged or her small legs became sore.

The little white wolf rushed forward to the direction that she knew. She may be a little pup, but she had a decent memory that came in handy and shrewdness that served her at the right time.

However, her small body couldn't meet her expectations, as she gradually slowed down when tiredness took over her aching joints.

As soon as she did, someone picked her up holding her hump and tossed her inside a car.

She bared her teeth and tried to claw at her attacker, but it was a futile attempt as they shoved her inside a cage and drove away in a different direction.

No, no, no… she needed to get to her uncle's pack.

The little wolf howled pitifully, when they covered the cage with a brown sheet and left her in the dark for hours. Her body would hit the cage whenever the car went through a bumpy road. She even clambered to her feet and tried to bite the steel, yet she was not strong enough.

If she had been as strong as her father, she would have bitten the man that caught her and she wouldn't have ended up in this miserable condition. Or, she could have helped her father to fight the green people…

But, she was not strong enough. Not yet…

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