𝓞𝓪𝓴

Generation: One
Pups: Nebula, Space, Brownie
For those who can't read it, her name is Oak!
Mate: Achilles

Story:
A large she wolf slowly walked through the trees, stepping over large roots and rocks. "Why must those pups run so far." She sighed, continuing through the forest until she caught the scent of something. She hid behind a tree, peaking around the corner revealing a large group of wolves. "Who are they? I thought my pack was the only one in this forest." She carefully moved to another tree as the wolves walked pass, hoping they wouldn't catch her scent. She waited there until the wolves were no longer in her view so she could continue through the forest, determined to find the missing pups. "Nebula! Space!" She called out, looking around every corner, searching in every hole. "If you don't come out of hiding your mother and father will kill me!" She grew tired from looking nonstop all day but she kept going, searching under every fallen branch and inside every hollowed out tree but there was still no sign of the pups. "What's that over there?" She slowed down just in case it was a bear or another wolf. She stopped, she could feel her heart drop. "Nebula.... Space...." She struggled to breathe from the sight she saw. "Oh no...." She managed to say yet it was a struggle. "I..." There lied two small mangled bodies huddled together, it was a red stained mess.

Oak walked into a crowded clearing while holding onto the two pups. The clearing grew loud with gasps and even screams from pups. She kept walking through the clearing before seeing two wolves and quickly looking away. "My babies!" She heard one of them scream. "You killed my babies!" The voice was filled with sorrow. "Look at us!" Oak obeyed and looked at the two mates. She watched as they walked over to her, the male's face filled with rage and the female's face filled with grief. "You had one job but failed!" Oak, dropped to the floor, her tail went in between her legs and her ears fell down. Oak was just a year old, why would they give her so much responsibility. "I'm sorry my king...." Oak had carefully placed the pups on the ground, looking up at their father. "Sorry won't bring my daughters back!" Their mother was obviously more than sad, she was angry. "Zodiac!" The two called for someone. Oak could hear them walking over to them, it echoed in the now nearly empty clearing. "Yes my king and queen?" There stood behind Oak, a large, scarred up wolf. "I need you and your group to kill this traitor." The pups father had a horrifying voice, one that gave pups nightmares. "Yes, I can do that. I'll be back." Oak and Zodiac made eye contact, Oak had a look on her face that said please help me but Zodiac didn't care. "How could you murder our pups?!" Oak looked away from the two, knowing her end was near. "Answer me!" Oak felt a large paw hit her face, causing her to fall to the side as she wasn't very good at keeping her balance. "How could you kill to innocent pups!" Oak was becoming overwhelmed. "My king I didn't kill them, they ran away and I found them this way!" Oak tried to stand but she was pushed back down. "Liar! My pups wouldn't run away!" Oak couldn't believe that he wouldn't believe his pups ran away. "Ah, you're back." The pups father looked over to Zodiac, who now had about 4 other large, scarred wolves with him. "Kill her, now." The two mates walked into their den, holding their pups. "Please! Don't kill me!" Oak begged them to not kill her but they wouldn't spare her so she did what her only option was. She ran passed them and entered into the forest.

Oak had been running for hours, it was dark out by the time she decided to rest but she couldn't smell Zodiac and his group of wolves so she felt safe.