Chapter 1

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Ava Wolf the daughter of Alarik Wolf, the leader of the pack. She acts like a villain at times, can be sadistic, but is mostly curious. Most of the time her curiousness can get her into trouble. She's 5'9, thin and fragile, her skin is as if it was snow, she has a ombre dirty blonde to a platinum blonde, her hair is also wavy, deep-set eyes in the color of blue, her ears are moderate, and she has a snub nose, full lips almost in a heart shape, when she's in her pack she's dressed in her tribal clothing. She usually wears a feather in her hair to respect her mother, and wears a necklace her father gave her. She has tribal tattoos all over her arms and legs, wolf ears, and a tail, rings on her fingers and one on her toe, and a anklet on her right ankle. If she was ever getting attacked she would use are claws to cut people.

She lived in Northern Minnesota but had to move to Northern Alaska because of the living conditions. Her brother Sam Wolf is usually the good one and never gets in trouble. Ava chooses to get too close to things. Like people, weapons she doesn't know about, and other dangerous animals unlike herself. Whenever she feels like it she will go take something and kill it like a squirrel, bunny, sometimes even a bear which started a war between the bears and the wolves that were once friends but because of Ava they are not anymore. She loves to run and is usually casing something for her fun but, her brother saves the creature and starts to yell at her. Ava doesn't care if she gets into trouble. If they went into war, well that's a different story. She's the girl that will sometimes over do it and can end up getting hurt. But, her brother saves her, as always.

Ava at times can be emotional, usually mad or depressed because nobody understands her ways of being a wolf. Why do you think she is so curious she wants to know how other things get along. Unlike her family they always keep an eye on her. She thinks if all of the other wolves acted like her they're would be no problems between anything. Because they would be the most dominant. Only if her people would do as she said, or just listened to her, life would be "better" as we know it. Violence is her way in life to get information she wants or just for her pleasure.

One day Ava was wondering around until she found a town. What she thought was, "Hey more fun for me I guess". Her father banned her from that town because of what happened last time. Ava stole a 5 year old girl and threatened to eat her if she screamed. Then her brother and father that heard weeping from miles away saw that she was the one behind the noise. She got in so much trouble after that for almost harming a human. If she did anything to that child there would be a chance that people would start to get worried, and try to find the thing that would do that. But, this time was different, she saw someone. A farmer that loved to fool around.

"Ace West what is your problem" yelled a man from across the field.

" I didn't do anything" Ace said trying not to laugh. "

Your so lucky your mother is here otherwise you would get in real trouble".

"Whatever". he muttered

Ava liked his style, his body was well defined and toned, height had to be 6'3, his skin was a light moderate, his hair was blonde with other browns and other blondes in it, long and straight hair, curved eyebrows, with deep-set eyes in the color of hazel, ears were moderate, snub nose, and his lips were thin but not super thin. He wore modern fashion (popular clothing), You could see his muscles and his abs, and a tattoo on his right arm. Ace started to get hot even though it was 40 degrees, he went to take off his shirt. When he did Ava's heart just melted. He had a six pack and a v line that just made her like him even more. Soon she said "God damn". Ace looks over at where he heard someone say something. He started to walk towards where she was. The bushes ruffled. Ace took a few steps back and soon started towards the bushes again. His fists were up, ready to defend himself if needed. He moved some of the branches and nothing was there. Then, he started to look into the forest and could see as if something was running. He was confused and walked towards his house. 







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