Everyone knew bout the white wolf. It was an old legend between the werewolves of Vill, a city in a small country that exited of werewolves, mortal humans, and vampires. Very few were white fur, skin, or anything else. The white wolf became a legend cause of her kind heart. She always shows up when someone is in trouble, human or shifter as the magic creatures called themselves. Many say that the legend has green emerald eyes of pure emerald, but no. the young wolf or vampire has cerulean blue eyes that resemble ocean blue. And upon her brow bear she a circuit moonlight with stars and golden gold. No one has ever seen the young she-wolf. Will someone ever? Well, time will have to show us, and until then, let the legend of the white wolf begin.

-many years before, at blood moon-

A child's shrill cry pierces the air already have with ash and fume. Many bodies lie chart and ashy on the burnt ground, heavy with the smell of blood. In a lone clearing stands a wolf, black as the night and eyes as the moon itself. And on the other side stands a human being, clad in the finest armor the men of the land could make. In his hand lies a sword adorned with rubies and coated in the blood of wolves. A sneer rests on his chilled face, and a blood lust rings deep in his brown orbs.

"you will die, alpha wolf. And the line of teh royal wolves will die, and no longer will you pester our frames or city. the humans will thrive in your doom, wolf. Howl, one last time, for your so-called family. They all are dead; you're the only one left. Why fight? Embrace your destiny." the man said in armor sneers. the wolf, however, stood fast, tall, and growled. his voice was like a summer breeze. " never will they raze of wolves fail, human. I may die on this night but never shall there wander a wolf afraid of you pests. The blood war ends here," and with that, the two kings lunged at each other, one doing the sword and the other doging teeth. 

The two alphas lie dead, bloody, and scarred at the moon's rise. Their ancestors will forever remember this day, but no war will thrive for a new alpha to rise. A luna with moon white fur and cerulean blue eyes. Her heart and soul shall bring the two razes together, for a new war will bloom—the battle of wrath. On the day of the blood moon, a little wolf pup was born under the screams and cries of the wolf and the humans. Two razes finally unite. The day was called a new era of the white wolf.

-20 years later-

A white-haired girl with cerulean blue eyes walked through a schoolyard with a backpack over her right shoulder and a telephone in her hand. She nods and smiles at passing students who return the service. Soon the girl has reached a white chalk table where four other girls are sitting. a girl with brown locks and green-blue eyes with glasses notices her friend's meeting and immediately stands up to embrace the older she-wolf. "Selene! There you are. I was beginning to worry" Ivory, the girl with glasses, greeted her elder with a bow before embracing her.

Selene chuckles and returns the embrace. "I'm sorry, Ivory, I got caught up with mother and talking bout the movie we watched last weekend." the young girl says, guilty that she hadn't time for her best friend. But Ivory is a werewolf of generosity and kindness, so she immediately brushes Selene off. "oh, it's fine, Selene! It was wonderful talking with my parents too. So next time you can't meet me, tell me, and I can move it, no biggie," the brown-haired girl said. She patted Selene on her shoulder before turning back to the table and sitting down.

"sit down; if I know you good enough, you're probably tired from talking to your mother," Ivory said and smiled knowingly. Selene sighed and did what her friend offered. A girl with straight, shoulder-length hair and green eyes looked up from her phone and met her luna's curled orbs. A small smile formed on her pink lips, and she gave a curt nod of respect to the she-wolf, who smiled back. You're probably wondering what's going on here. Well, let me explain it to you. Selene is a werewolf, so are her friends. Ivory is a brown wolf with green-blue eyes. she doesn't use glasses in wolf form.

Lotus, the girl who nodded to Selene, is a dark brown wolf with yellow eyes. in her human form, Lotus doesn't have yellow eyes but blue. As for the others, you'll have to see.

It was time for class, and Ivory and Selene bid goodbyes to their friends, heading for music class. Walking with them was Donut. It's an unusual name for a werewolf, but it's more a nickname than a real name. Her wolf is an obsidian black with green eyes. as Lotus, her eyes don't represent her wolf, but her hair does. "luna Selene, will you run with us in the forest of.. well ours" Ivory said as they reached teh classroom where a young male sirene stood, looking at his computer. His name was Sidar. he came from a family of teacher sirens, so that's why he followed their line and became a teacher. He's pretty young, but no one knows, and none want to ask either.

"I can't see any problem in that; my mother's out of town anyway," Selene answers after a while, and the three girls have sat down on their good seats. Ivory and Dontu smile at each other, happy to finally hang out with their pack luna. A little later, an aroma of manly musk and roses fills Selene's sensitive nose, letting her pools of blue orbs find the source. Pretty easy if you ask me. It's a young boy, a year younger than the female wolf. He's well-known as a playboy among the students in teh class and grade.

Selene, however, isn't attracted to the young male; he's handsome and all, but Selene isn't looking for a mate. She had one, but they broke up, not in love anymore either. "okay, class. Today we will have about music notes and will not be singing. so take your books and pencil and start to write." Mr. Sidar says, and the whole class quiets down from the murmurs, and all students start to do what he said.

The day has gone to afternoon, and in teh forest near luna's house, three female werewolves stand and take off their clothes because their garments will be ripped to shreds when they shift. Ivory is the first to get done and step forth, closing her eyes and letting her body change. Her bones crack a little, but it's over in one blink. A brown wolf with green-blu eyes now stands looking at the two girls who smile fondly at the female wolf. Donut is the next one, and also, her shifting takes a few seconds or minutes. Finally, an obsidian black female wolf stands beside teh brown one, licking her cheek before both wolves turn their eyes to their luna, Selene.

Selene smiles and lets herself shift. It's just as fast as the others, but they both gasp when the two girls see their luna's wolf form. I Selene's place står nå en chalk-white wolf with cerulean blue eyes. she is taller than teh other two, being a luna and all. But she's also the wolf of the legend. the white wolf. "y-you're the white wolf?!" Ivory breathes in disbelief and stares wide-eyed at her friend. Selene sighs and lifts her snout. Just as she does, a red moon appears in the sky, making it twinkle in stars. The white wolf howls, a sound that carries through the silent forest, but a few fawns look up at the sound of teh wolf.

They cock their heads to the side, looking towards teh way teh sound came from. No wolf runs out of the shadows, so they go back to grazing. meanwhile, Selene has now walked up to her pack members and nudged them, softy, at their foreheads. "I am the white wolf, yes. I am sorry to keep this from you, but I'm glad you know now, " the luna wolf says and shamefully lowers her head. Ivory and Donut look at each other, then back at their best friend. Finally, they smile and walk to Selene's sides. "we forgive you, Selene. You're our friend, now and forever on. that won't change," Donut says and lovingly licks the luna wolf cheek, meaning she loves and respects her luna.

"yeah, Donut's right. We would never unfriend or turn our backs on you just for holding this for ourselves. It's a great honor, and we're proud to call you our friend and luna." Ivory says and leans into Selene's side, favoring her comforting warmth. Selene smiles a toothy smile, makes a sound like purring, and sits down, letting the two betas sit down with her. they savor this moment. Hopefully, it won't be the last.

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I hope you'll like this :3

There'll be a part two, probably.

-Saph