Nelly_Comfie

The Castle Palace..

"No Papa, I won't marry Ishaka!" Tahira screamed at her father as he just told her the worst news she had heard throughout that day.

With a deep and calm voice, King Cashito asked his daughter, "Who would you have yourself get married to?"

"To someone I love" Tahira said. The palace throne started making rattling sounds, and when it did, it meant only one thing; the king was loosing his temper.

Tahira noticed that look in her father's eyes, she knew he was about to loose it, but, she still stood her ground. That was the only way she could get herself out of the situation.

"Do you realize who Ishaka is?" The King asked again.

"I know, he's the strongest Alpha wolf in the pack. I know he's the greatest warrior we have, I know he has proven himself beyond reasonable doubts that he's worthy but, that isn't the kind of mate I want Papa." Tahira said.

"You must marry Ishaka, and that's final." The King said.

"I will not marry Ishaka, Father!" Tahira screamed and turned to leave her father's presence.


With a deep and reverberating voice, The King Shouted his daughter's name "Taaaaaaaaahhhhhhiiiiiirrrrraaaaa!!"

Tahira turned to notice that her father had shifted form. He had already changed from his human form to a gigantic alpha wolf. The castle walls were dripping with stones like it were about to collapse. He growled so loud that any other werewolf would have trembled in fear. Including the almighty Ishaka, but, Tahira was no ordinary werewolf.

*WARNING* mature content!!

The Were in The Wolf

Kael's mind was reeling with questions as he continued downstream. He couldn't shake the image of the mysterious woman from his mind. Who was she? How did she appear and disappear so suddenly? And how did she manage to deflect the arrow and propel his boat forward? 


As he rounded a bend in the river, Kael saw a figure waiting for him on the riverbank. It was a young man with a messy brown beard and a wide-brimmed hat. He was dressed in worn leather armor and carried a longbow and quiver of arrows. 


"Ah, you must be the one they're calling the 'River Rat,'" the young man said with a grin. "I've been sent to escort you to safety." 


Kael's instincts told him to be wary, but there was something about the young man's demeanor that put him at ease. 


"Who sent you?" Kael asked, still trying to process the events of the past hour. 


"The same person who saved your life back there," the young man replied with a nod. "My name is Eryndor, by the way. And you are...?" 


We’ll figure it out