History

"Good morning class, how was your weekend?" Mrs. Fowl asks her class. "Great Mrs. F!" The class says. "Well... if you want the truthful answer Mrs.Fowl, horrible. How about you?" Alphys, the "Emo" girl of the class replies nonchalantly. "Why is that Alphys?" Mrs. Fowl asks, concerned. "I just want to get out and sightsee the world. Travel and see the landscapes and historic sculptures. I want to see the leaning tower of Pisa!" Alphys exclaims. The whole class booms with laughter. "You really think you're going to go out Alphys?" Billy teases. "Enough class! We have a guest speaker today to tell us about our pack's history and possible future. Give a warm welcome to Aria Fisco, the chief's daughter and the future chieftess!" Mrs. Fowl announces.

I get up from my seat in the back and go to the front of the class. "Thank you Mrs. Fowl, it's a pleasure to be here." I smile. "Oh no, the pleasure's all mine Mrs. Fisco. Thank you for coming in!" Mrs. Fowl exclaims. "So you're the bunch Fowl mentioned to me on the way here? You guys look like shining stars and some of you future wolf guardsmen and women! Which of you want to be part of the guard? Raise your hands!" A few hands went up. "I do Mrs. Fisco! I want to be the strongest so that I can beat the Duskwalkers!" Billy yells. In the Wold guard, it's all about teamwork and without it, we're goners. Think you can tackle that kid?" I ask Billy. "Yes I think I can... I'll try my best!" I look to Alphys who mouths "Thank you" to me. I nod. "Well being in the Wolf Guard, you still have to know the history of our people. Does anyone know the great story?" The class shrugs. "Well, it all started when the elder of our pack foresaw a great prophecy."

"The prophecy states that 'a powerful Shapeshifter of pure white will bring peace to the Duskwalkers and Shapeshifters. The shifter will bring the end of the hundred year war and the fear will end." I educate the class. "But miss Fisco, aren't you a pure white wolf?" Alphys asks hesitantly. "Why in fact, Alphys, I am that colour of wolf." I reply with a smile. "I believe in you Mrs. Fisco! You'll bring peace, I just know it!" A kid with two loop earrings and black hair exclaims. "I second that Damyan!" Alphys smiles. "Now, now class. let's not get too rowdy." Mrs. Fowl Blurts out. "Is that why the chieftess Jessica Fisco died? Because the Duskwalkers were afraid of the prophecy?" Daria, the bookworm of the class asks hesitantly. I weakly smile. "Yes, unfortunately, the "one" was to be a descendant of her. But the leader, Bradley, knew I was the one who was seen. He killed my mother to set fear into my mind. But he only sealed his fate by bringing hatred and anger. Well it's 3:30, I should probably take my leave. Wouldn't you agree Mrs. Fowl?" she looks at me and smiles. "Well that's your lesson for today, I will be needing a report on my desk about this lesson on my desk by tomorrow. Top marks everyone!" The students hurriedly grab their bags and shift, running out the door. However, Alphys and Damyan walk to the front. "Thank you Mrs. Fisco!" They say in unison. I nod and they shift. Alphys has black and red fur and has an emo kind of hairstyle. However, Damyan has blue and white fur with a frizzy hairstyle. They look at me and go out the door. I shift into my pure white wolf and go out the door.

As I walk around the school, I find a dirty blonde wolf getting into a fight with a grey wolf that seemed familiar. "What's the matter Billy? Don't have the guts to make the first move?" The grey wolf cackles. "Stop it! I don't want to fight you Belfi! I didn't mean to spill your soup!" Billy whines. "Well, I don't care. You know what happens when you cross me!" Belfi lunges at Billy and Billy cowers. "Enough!" They both look at me. "He didn't mean it, accidents happen, boy." I scowl. "M..Mrs. Fisco!-" Billy starts. "You're a teacher?" Belfi asks. "No, i'm just visiting." "Then stay out of this!" Belfi looks back at Billy, raises his paw, ready to strike..."I wouldn't do that if I were you." I warn . "You know what? I have had enough of you!" Belfi pounces on me and I grab his claw, throw him to the ground and lunge on his chest, blocking his movement. His breathe hitches in his throat, paralyzed with fear. "Your bullying ends now, yes? Or do I have to come back here and teach you again?" I snarl. "N.N.No Mrs. You won't hear of me again, I swear!" Belfi blurts out. "Good." I get off of him and he runs away. Billy scurries over and says "Thank you Mrs. Fisco." he smiles hesitantly. "No problem Billy." I start walking out of the school yard and into the street, heading to the guard headquarters. But I feel like I'm being watched.