Star's Story
This is a collection of short stories about Star and her life. Star is a black wolf with yellow eyes and is one of my favorite role play characters.
Author's Notes
This short story is about two weeks before the big disaster.
Winter & Star
Star stood in line next to Frost. Winter stood next to Frost, and glanced at Star every once and a while. Oak paced in front of the line of warriors. He walked across the clearing and back. After a few moments, he turned to the wolves.
“The River Pack grows stronger every day. We need all the warriors we can get.” He paused in front of Star. “Why aren’t you in the nursery? You're expecting! You can’t fight!” Star glanced down at her swollen belly. She looked up and glared at the Alpha.
“I too can fight!” She argued. Frost shuffled next to her.
“Oak, she can fight.” Frost said, “However, Star, you should be in nursery.” Star opened her mouth to argue but Winter started to lead her away. She scowled at the ground, but obeyed.
Winter led Star into the Nursery and got her settled. He was stuffing moss around her when he decided to break the silence.
“Oak didn’t mean what he said. He’s just worried about you. You are carrying his grandpup.” Winter reminded her.
“I know. I just wish I could help in some way.” Star replied. Winter sat down next to her.
“You're bringing another life into this world. You’re going to be training another warrior. Is that not helping?”
“I guess.” Star gazed at Winter. They snuggled up next to each other and sat in silence.