Raging Fur

Chapter one

I glare at the soldiers that surround me, there swords held in front of them, taunting me with the silver weapon's. One of them takes a step toward me and I growl deeply, my wolf growing angry." Attack her already!" The leader demands. As on command one of the men charge toward me, I crouch down, letting my ears fall back, my eyes not leaving the soldier as he comes closer to me. At about fifteen feet I start to run towards him.

Before he swings his sword I fall down momentarily skidding across the concret but in that time I grab the blade of the sword, once I'm able to stand again I throw him making him fall into three of his comrades. Again I growl more deeper and fierce. My wolf pounding against my skull wanting out.( No.) This time the leader steps forward." Never thought wolfs were fighters." He draws his sword." Maybe you'll be a worthy opponent. Give the girl a sword." Obeying orders ontpe of his men toss one of there swords to me and I catch it. I turn the weapon over in my hand before looking back at the man.

"Your weapons are useless to me I've no need of them." With that I drop the sword. The metal clinging as it hits the ground.

The leader of the soldiers chuckle pulling back his sword. And in no matter of a second he runs toward me at lightning speed, I catch glances of his sword becoming two an I regret dropping mine. Just as I reach down for it he passes me and I hear the sound of metal tearing through flesh and I grab my shoulder as pain runs through it.( How the heck?!)

The leader chuckles again." Like my ability? Its top secret and very valuable by the looks of it, even against wolfs."

"Don't start gloating."

"Oh why not?"

My body shakes as I turn to face him. Every part of me straining to keep me in check as rage surges through me. My parents always said I was dangerous and over the years I started to believe it, mostly when I started going to school it became very easy for me to get angry when the students started talking about me behind my back, I still remember when a guy from the baseball team picked a fight from me, I blacked out and woke up at home covered in blood. I was a monster! And this man will regret putting a scratch on me. That is if he surrenders.

"Don't do things you'd regret." The words were a struggle as my beast pounds harder at my skull, enraged at the man.

"Ooh I'm so scared the big bad wolf is gonna bite me." Sarcasm laced his voice.

The men laughed along with their leader.( They aren't helping there case.) A deep growl burns through my chest and its not me anymore but the beast inside." No!" I turn around at the voice as a group of the soldires move out the way as a girl with deep red hair and green eyes runs toward us. She stands in front of me, her arms outstretched." Please don't hurt my dad." She begs me. Almost instantly I feel my body soften as I stare at the girl. Whatever anger I had gone.( This girl, I've met her before.) Her scent was one I recognized flowers mixed with honey, her voice was the same. There was a aura coming off her that calmed me.