Felans Pack

“Sure thing, maybe we should go a bit deeper for more privacy?” (You know exactly where my mind took that sentence but that’s the only way I could word it soooo :3)

(How could you do this to me ;3;) They walked until the cave opened into a larger area, “This should be ok.” Felan said, “hopefully whoever that was won’t follow us in here.”

He sighs, “It’s probably too late for me, he’s going to kill me after you guys leave. But you need to know. I didn’t want things to be this way, but.. he made me. He took me back looked me dead in the eye and said, “If you don’t obey every command I give.. I will kill her.” I didn’t want that, he forced me to do this, he forced me to convince you guys we were peaceful. But that’s not true. His plan was to try and take over as much land as possible.. he went for yours. I was going to be the spy, after this I was commanded to convince you to take me back to your territory to scope out possible ambush areas.. but I didn’t, I can’t. And now he’s going to kill me, but I beg you please don’t tell him. That will only put the White River Pack in more danger. My life is less important than a whole pack. Just, please stay safe. After this I’m going to be taken to him.. but without me he’ll have no idea where to attack from, that will give you guys the upper hand, do whatever you need to just, please, don’t die. His thirst for power will only continue, it has to be stopped.” He looks at Sirhaan, “He said if his plan fails he’s.. going back for ‘IT’.” Sirhaan’s face suddenly turns worried, “B-but he can’t! He knows how dangerous that is..” She stops, “but he doesn’t care..”.

“I just don’t want to put your pack in any more danger that it’s already in.” Sirhaan and Felan look at each other for a second, somewhat deciding on if they should tell. Sirhaan looks at him, “Remember that skull we saw on the beach? Our Sisters skull.”

“Well, the skull is cursed. After the fight the grief and sorrow I felt was so strong it cursed the skull. Now the skull basically takes control of your mind, as if my sisters soul and my grief mixed into a genocidal killing machine. Now anyone who wears it will be, tricked, into killing anyone and anything it sees. Now most would think that you could fight it and just crush the skull, but you can’t. It’s unbreakable and it fuses with your skull when you put it on, making it impossible to take it off. Not only that but it convinces you that what you’re doing is good. When I was wearing it, before it was fused with me, the beta came up with a newborn pup in his jaws. He placed it on the ground and asked, ‘which victor would like an extra prize?’ To which the skull “told” me ‘It has to be you, you can’t dump this on Felan, it will ruin his life, kill it, and he’ll be free and happy, sacrifices are a part of life’ and I did.. I killed the poor thing, it’s eyes weren’t even open yet. That’s when it all started, that’s when I ripped the skull off and vowed to never wear it again, or let anyone wear it. We can’t let him get to it, if he does he’ll be unstoppable..” Sirhaan looks up at Felan and Ulver. “We need a plan, we can’t just march out there and kill the alpha. One of his betas will for sure immediately go to retrieve the skull, believe it or not there are some who are loyal to him and will be even after his death. If anything the whole pack may turn and kill us, except for a chosen few.”

“We could try, but.. I’m just afraid of someone getting a hold of it.”

“We’ll need to do it fast, I’m sure whoever was spying on us has already alerted him.”

“Okay let’s go” Sirhaan walked slowly out of the cave and began running in the direction of her old packs territory, Felan followed closely looking for any who might be watching.

“It’s too late, Alphas we’ll aware of our plans now, we might as well make a run for it. But that will be our excuse if we are stopped.” Felan said. “I know exactly who was following us, and it won’t take her long to tell him everything.”