Chapter 1- Theif

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Elyssa stood in a dark ally way, a cloak covered her face. She found the scent of horses going through the town. It's time... A carriage drove through, heading out into the woods. She gave a signal, having more men following her, then followed the carriage to the woods.

As she got closer to the carriage, she had smelled a strong scent of honey and flowers. Along with it, then weaker scent of metal and sweat. The scent of honey and flowers made her heart race for some reason, then her wolf got excited.

Elyssa and her group stopped as they saw the carriage stop. "They're probably at the log," someone whispered. Elyssa nodded, looking up at the trees and branches. "We will attack from above. Jack, you get the driver and tie him to a tree. Everyone else will take as much loot as possible. I'll deal with the royals."

Everyone nodded, jumping up into the trees and went above the carriage. Elyssa studied it, waiting for the driver to step off to deal with the log. Once he got off, she waved her hand, which signaled Jack to get the driver. Once the driver was dragged away, Elyssa and everyone else jumped down.

The carriage shook for some reason. "Father, what is happening?" A young man asked, sitting in front of a couple. An older man, probably in his early 30's, gritted his teeth. "Robbery," he muttered. A women sat next to him, looking out a small window. "Let them have the gold. We don't need it," she mumbled.

The man grabbed the women by her shirt, pulling her to his face. "It is my gold. I will chose whether or not they take my gold." She winced at the smell of beer and smoke that came from his mouth. He pushed her away, grabbing a sword and handing it to his son.

"Go deal with them Aaron." Aaron nodded, stepping out of the carriage only to see men stealing jewels and gold from the carriage. He made a defensive stance, pointing his sword. "Leave." He could smell the scent of werewolves, making him even more angrier. "You are werewolves?"

Elyssa saw someone step out of the vehicle. The prince. He stood with his sword pointed at her people, glaring at them. "Leave." He sniffed the air, then looked even more angry. "You are werewolves?" Elyssa jumped down, the hood still covering her face.

"Yes we are. Have a problem with that Prince Aaron?" She said, smirking under her hood. "What is a man like you to steal like this?" The person who jumped down from his carriage chuckled, pulling his hood back. It revealed a beautiful young women, around the same age as his step mother. She had long silky dark brown hair, which matched her chocolatey brown eyes. Aaron took a step back in suprise.

"W-who are you?" He mumbled, lowering his sword. Elyssa held up a sword she had hidden and pointed it him. "I am Elyssa White, daughter of the alpha of White Sun." He stared at her for a bit longer, then started laughing. "W-White Sun?! That stupid poor pack? You think you can defeat the Prince?!"

"You think so lowly of us." She disappeared, Aaron looked around only to have her scent stronger then before. He whipped around, only to see his face a few inches away from Elyssa's sword. He jumped away, running into the carriage. She ran up to him while he was in shock, putting her sword right up to his neck. "It was because of you we are poor. That we are lowly. That we are struggling with life," she growled, glaring into his eyes.

His breathing became ragged, he started to reek of fear. Her eyes shone in hatred, slowly pushing her sword up against his neck. "We are retreating!" One of her men said. "Go on. I'll catch up." She leaned in closer, until she was right next to his ear. "I will kill all the royals. One. By. One."

Aaron gulped as she moved back. He gripped his throat, watching her walk into the woods. "You will pay. For threatening me and my family."

Elyssa returned to her pack home, a worn out building infested with rats and fungi. The smell of wood rot and sweat lingered in the air. Their pack home used to be beautiful, a light stone with dark wood outline. There used to be many rooms, for the large pack to stay in, but they now live in the rotten worn down old building....

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