The Long Waited Angel

Grimm ^^^ 2

Its my usual day, I spend all my days wandering the forest, of the time I have. I'm the protector of everything, from the small pebbles to cliffs of limestone at the edges of the forest. The small grass blades to the trees that stand tall above everything, giving shade and shelter but the light needed. From the insects that dance above the rippling waters, to the deer that roam, sliding through the shadows of the trees. But I don't see a place I fit in here, I'm the last of my kind, people think even regular wolves are extinct. Only I may sound just like a real wolf to you, but I'm not just some ordinary wolf. I have my secrets, I'm definitely not average size either, I'm ginormous I guess you could say, my height is close to that of a larger horse. White, cotton like fur varnishes across my warm skin beneath, the wind rustles it lightly, as each small strand of hair cross over eachother and every which way. But I've found something to do with my days.
I mean don't get me wrong I don't want to be a stalking wolf who looks like he's hunting down his pray, but I've been watching her. Each and every day, the same time of day she comes to sit in the same exact tree, often bringing food to eat. But she doesn't do much but close her eyes, as if she is sleeping, but her face shows she's deep in her mind and not in a deep sleep. This girls name is Roura, but it will all start to play out, the understanding of this girl and how I know her name will soon make more sense but not now.

I walked across the forest floor trusting my nose to lead me to her, and it was as trusted as it should be. There she was laying in her tree, eyes closed, the sun shining on her body and the tree made them have a glowing hazed outline. The girl looked pretty, and different today, she looked happy, happier than her normal. Her lips were curled on the edges into a small gentle smile. What is she up to, I want to reveal myself but I'm positive it's not the right time just yet. But when that time comes, I won't even be able to express my excitement and curiosity. Until then, I'll be waiting, Roura.

Spinning around my soft fluffy tail flickered, my huge paws leading me away. The sun's warm rays wrapped around me, my bright green-brown eyes glimmering within it also. I'm not really sure who I am, who can I be if there is no one I can be, there aren't anymore left of my species. My mother said she'd always be here to stand by me, but that promise was broken the day she jumped in front of a hunters arrow, protecting me from getting hurt. I shouldn't be mad at her but yet I still feel rage boiling inside me at the thought of her. My father wasn't full wolf like my mother, he didn't share the blood of her side.

Sprinting beneath the trees, quickly making my way to my cave. A dark hole in the side of the limestone wall, it was cool, the encavement shutting most of the sun's heat out. I curled up into a tight ball, I miss my mother but I honestly don't at the same time. Maybe it's who my father is, I mean I'm a mutt I guess you could say. When I said my father isn't all wolf, well he actually isn't wolf at all, he is just a mere human. I don't know what my mother saw in him, I would never have a child from someone with different blood lines. Although it may look I'm liking the girl in the tree, but the truth is, I'm fascinated by her. She's different, she seems to have a goal, and imagination, but I would never do what my mother did whether I'm part human or not. I'd rather choose wild than controlled, but I do choose to be a human when I want. I go to school, but I don't go to learn, I go to hear and find out what I can about rumors. Well I guess I try to learn about my forest, for I wasn't able to learn from my mother. I sigh letting out a growl like moan, I feel so lonely, but there's nothing I can do about it.

Growling, why am I being so negative, it's bothering me, I used to be so positive, then it all kind of slipped away. I suppose it went away when I was the last one of my pack, but basically I'm not even a true blooded Shadow wolf. Yes, that's what my packs name went by, the Shadow Clan. So basically my blood is extinct, but even if I was full blooded Shadow, then I wouldn't be able to reproduce more of my blood as true blood, It's saddening.

My thoughts were interrupted from a faint scream in the distance, this scream wasn't a scream of fear, it was anger. An anger filled scream echoing through the forest, I quickly stood up, perking my ears. I didn't hear it again but I ran, I ran towards the shriek, from where it was, it was Roura. I slide in the grass coming to a stop in front of the empty area, which her tree stood alone in the middle. I rapidly turned my head back and forth trying to see her, I finally saw rustling figures, she was struggling benieth a man. I saw the man lift his arm swinging, his fist impacted Roura's face, he lifted his arm for another round. I jumped out running towards him, my extensive legs brought me to their brawl swiftly, opening my jaws wide. I dug my teeth into the man's arm ripping him off Roura, the man rolled from my force ripping him away. I looked into Roura's eyes, I saw fear but it was almost like her eyes were twinkling with longing and desire. She was lying on the ground not moving a muscle, I suddenly felt guilty, I've made her afraid, afraid of me, I should have just let her figure it out herself. My ears inclined, they felt heavy like rocks, and so did my head, I lowered it too.