val

Val grew up in the dusty far away lands with her two friends, Crimson and Vixen. Vixen had gorgeous golden fire like fur, a beautiful glowing flower crown with small budding flowers, her jade green eyes shone in the dark dusty place, a big comfort to pups with a fear of the dark. Crimson's multi colour fur would stick out amongst the gloomy, earthy coloured place. Val padded quietly through the camp, clenching something special and glowing in her jaws, Vixen bounded up to her best friend with excitement "wooow! What is it?!" She attempted to grab the object but Val shoved away annoyed, "sorry Vixen, this isn't a toy.." she sat down next to Vixen and warned her.

Vixen's jealous gaze could be seen amongst the stones and rock piles, she watched as Crimson and Val grew closer, "we can hang out tomorrow if you want to crimson! I'll see if my mentor will let me off for a day" Val smiled slightly blushing, Crimson giggled, "well that doesn't sound half bad! I'd love to hang out" Crimson averted her gaze blushing a bit. Vixen growled quietly glaring at Crimson, her vision turned red. Crimson had to go. The morning soon dawned upon the wolves and it was warm and sunny. Crimson and Val sat, joking in camp, almost as if Val had forgotten Vixen existed. Val turned to Vixen almost looking bad but she held her nervous smile and turned to look back at Crimson. Crimson's face lit up with joy seeing the young pretty wolf smile at her presence.

A few years had passed and Crimson became Val's mate, Vixen had been completely forgotten about and exiled. She crept down the smooth, grey brown, silky rocks dragging her claws against them to make some warning sound, Crimson turned her head to stare at the sound and gasped in horror as Vixen's green glare moved towards her. Crimson fell dead after a big fight and Val walked in on Vixen cleaning her wounds. She let out a horrifying scream and ran away never to be seen by that pack again.


She still cries about it now, HAPPY DAY BEFORE DEATH DAY!