Few years down the line, now fully acclimatized with this new home environment of mine, I've now become a full grown teenager, almost leaving that stage for the life of adulthood 17years of age. The day was gradually going down and it became cold.. the type of coldness that reached into my bones, as if my heart was a door left wide open to the icy wind, slamming only to open again. The only thing to do was to keep being covered, as frost grew over the windows even as the duvet kept me warm a bit. I watched the ice-crystals grow and glow in the almost dark sky for a while, allowing my brain to be empty of any kind of worry, content to exist and be. "The morning would bring the beauty of the ice for sure, that crunch under boot and the bold greeting cold air brings." I encouraged myself as I watched the evening sun cast long shadows on the ground. The slanting rays of the setting sun gave a warm orange tinge to the sky.Gradually, all faded, and before I could process and understand

I recalled I never asked Belletta what she meant by that word, 'rogue'. Though I had a little idea about it, but needed to know more. I had to ask."You just called me a rogue. Sorry, please, who's a rogue, and why did you call me that?" Confusion drenched me this time. Funnily enough, he lulled. I wondered what he was thinking.Maybe that question was quite strange or funny to him as it's believed that all must know about that in the pack."Okay, just come with me, let's get out of here first." He said, holding my hand, but I pulled it back.I was worried, terribly worried, and I had no idea what was going on and who he was; but all I needed at that time was help to find my way out of that forest. I followed immediately. He took me into his hut, there I met some others, one male and two females. They looked quite friendly, but I didn't really need to trust them right now. "This is our secret, little space; a place we cal-" he paused as he pointed at the others, and continued.. "

It felt like the earth was going to open up and swallow us up.I flinched and wailed as I twisted to my side; just by the same right side I saw nothing initially. It was a scary looking and roughly dressed, quite aged woman. Her hair was black, with stripes of white patches on it. Its length was almost touching her calf. I looked at the two guys who brought me here, but from their facial expressions, I didn't need anyone to tell me that they were excited to see her. "Move over here!" The woman commanded, making an eerie sound.Her set of teeth was jam-packed as she opened her mouth to speak; the color was so horrible and spooky.I pondered on how the smell of that mouth would be like with those teeth and black tongue in there. Grouchy!Hesitantly, I took a step but froze afterwards, thinking of what to do next. That place was off, I swear!I glared around, then ran off to meet Beta Bachrill. OMG!!!"Please, what's this for? Who's she..? And why is she asking me to come over?" I

Gamma Sly was living close to the border of his pack, the boundary between the two packs, the Blessed Moon Pack where Alpha Rocksmire was living, and the Grey Moon Pack where Beta Bachrill was living. Hence the quick perception of my scent. So I thought though.Very far away from the happenings of my environment, I felt a soft edge like that of an apex, dangling on me, and tickling my thighs. I hopped from my lying spot, slapping away whatever it was. I never knew my gown was far raised above my knees. "Would you get the fuck up?" A masculine voice spoke, his words were accompanied by a penetrating whop with a horse whip. I clamored… holding my left thigh where it struck."Now get inside!" He pulled a fairly young girl out from the corner I couldn't see, and hauled her into the cage as he quickly opened and closed it. Her face wasn't clear to me because she came in facing down, and the darkness of the open place didn't help either, and she ended up on the hard, steel floor on four

The gulch- the dungeon became filled with so much tension that our eyes remained pooped as we paid so much attention, hoping for help as we waited for our turn. Lucky Bellai. I wished we could join her in her sleep too, so we wouldn't need to worry about the happenings in the cage. "I feel we're going to die now… They're here to kill us.." Gracielia whispered, as she hid herself behind me again at the sound of the steps, crying silently.Just his shadow was enough to tear the entire cage into shreds, and fill up the gulch.Jasminna came closer, following the tiny stairs at one end of the cage. I don't really know how he did that. Our feet wiggled, feeling like they were going to sunder from their joints. His eyes were dazzling green in colour, flickering like the translucent lamb a few steps from us. His sparkling gaze came fixed in a different direction from ours. Beside us. I quickly followed their direction and saw they were on Bellai. He cocked his head."He has come to take my