This will be in third person. There family are Willow(older sister), Star(mother), and Gray(father)
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A light gray wolf bounded after the older of her brothers. Her golden yellow eyes gleamed in the predawn light. She had her mothers eyes, and her fathers fur. although she was a half-bread she didn't know what she looked like as a human. "Willow, Shadow, Ice, get up and leave, NOW!!!!!!!!!!!" Willow looked up and saw another gray wolf, he was larger built than her.
"What's wrong Gray, Where's Star, What's happening?" Willow whimpered fearfully. She was only eleven years old, and since she aged like a human, so she was only a kid. How would she care for her nine and ten year-old brothers.
"Willow just go. I want you three to get away. Hunters are in our territory. They're after us, the halfers in the pack. Star and I will distract them, you go," Gray barked. Shadow and Ice began whimpering in fear.
Willow gathered her brothers,"We need to go now, okay?" Willow muttered soothingly.
The three young wolves turned and ran. One gray two black. Ice fell slightly behind, looking over his shoulder as he ran.
Ice returned his focus ahead. As he did so a hunter appeared on top of the hill aiming a gun a Ice. Glancing over her shoulder Willow saw the hunter. "Ice!" She yelled. She lunged at her brother, pushing him to the side. She felt a sudden pain in her leg. Every thing started to fade. "Willow, Willow," the voices faded into black.
Ice and Shadow pushed at Willow's body. "Willow, Willow, wake up, please wake up, please," Ice yelped shaking her. He brushed against a needle stuck in her leg.
"Ice we're going," Shadow barked as the hunters came over to them. He grabbed his brother and dragged him into a hiding place.
"Is she a half-breed," One hunter asked. "Yes, and she's young, we'll get a good price for her," the other answered. The hunters picked up willow and carried her away.
Ice and Shadow turned and fled. They ran along the cliffs.
Shadow ran along the cliff, fear pulsing through him. Suddenly the rocks beneath his paws slipped he fell.
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My story for the Writing Mission. They spent the next nine years separated. I may bring Willow in, but I don't plan on it.
