The Hunt
i am the Ghost i was called that by my dad. my name is Bane Hunt i am 19 years old. this is my story i was born to the alpha of the strongest pack but when another pack heard about my birth they attacked and killed the whole pack my father ran with me and when he went pack to fight with he found them all dead. after he lost his mate which made him cold i was raised and trained to be cold and to kill i have been trained so that i am twice as strong as the strongest Alpha. okay on with the Story.
I woke up like always in my wolf form with my dad standing next to me and giving me the death stare like normal.
"Go hunting Bane and don't come back till you killed a nice deer." he order i got up and started running and then after about five miles i slowed down i heard something so i turned and looked at were i heard it i walked over to it then i smelled a wolf i new we were close to a wolf pack but did not know we were that close i walked a bit more when i saw a nice sized buck i ran over to it and jumped on it i dug my teeth into it's neck and felt it's body go limp. i then heard a growl i let go off the deer and looked it was a nice sized wolf pure black with bright yellow eyes i looked at him he seemed shocked as i was thee same size.
i knew from the size of his wolf he was a alpha or at lest the first born to a Alpha wolf. it is not normal for a Alpha to have a first born girl that's why the wolfs attacked my pack and now this wolf thinks he can just come up to me a growl he shifted in his human form he is about 5'9 with dark black hair with bright blue eyes.
"SHIFT" he said and normal wolfs have to shift but one i am a rouge so i don't really have to and two i am a Alpha female so i just stood there on all four and looked at him.
i saw him get mad i loved seeing a wolf get mad because it means a fight.
"I SAID SHIFT YOU DUMB WOLF" he yelled out again. i still just looked at him.
after a few moments he got even madder and i thought for sure he was going to shift and attack but he did not after a few moment's
"MINE" he yelled. i growled at those words and that seemed to make him sad i just growled more. i do not want a mate nor do i need one. i saw what it did to my dad when he lost his. plus they make you weak and i don't need to be weak. i and THE f*****g GHOST.