"Yes. SHE DID." Vayne hissed. "The sick canis lupis killed my son and her death will be pleasured." He growled, Walking along back to Venom Territory. Suddenly, pains ran through his head. As he glared over the mountain top, He suddenly could see to the old home of his pack. He took a gulp and stepped back, Seeing a Black wolf and a Orange wolf duke it out, Heading straight for himself and all the others. Suddenly a muffled, Out of breath voice came on.
"VAYNE!" The voice screamed. It registered into his brain. Sierra. "SIERRA! Where are you! Whats going on?!" He barked, twitching his tail nervously. "The moon and sun.. They spirits have spoken.. A battle is soon to be un folded!" Sierra screamed. Her voice began to fade, so with her contact with Vayne. "They are c" "What!" Vayne screamed. "I have not much time! The" She started, Breaking off again. Vayne panted hard, His pupils dilated. "T-They are coming! Prepare y" She started, "Yes go on Sierra!" "Prepare your pack for a ultimate battle!" Sierra said, Before fading completely.
Vayne gulped hard, Then thought of his pack. I shall run to the forest of Wilm and collect the finest diamond that shall ever be used. He thought, Thinking off preparing diamond hard armor for his pack. Then something hit him. Khaos... He thought, Billions of thoughts filling his head. "I will run to the Spirit pack and Resurrect you my son! But first comes the meeting!" He barked.
Running down the shallow hill to a flat rock, He hopped onto the raised rock and let out a meeting howl. It was frantic and urgent. "Hurry my pack! We don't have much time!" He yelled, Even though no one would hear.
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