The Fire Clan

 THE  FIRE CLAN (Novel)

  CHAPTER 1

Dakota stumbled through the deserted Canyons. Her Alabaster And Ebony Pelage Was Disarranged From The Dirt That Covered Her. Her Visionaries Stung As She Trudged Through The Cold And Harsh Winds. Her Weak Body Finally Gave In From Ambling Through The Storm For Miles. Her Violet Optics Fluttered Closed As She Coughed, Laying On The Dust Covered Terrain.

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“What Should We Do With The Weak Wolf, Joker?” A Male Voice Sounded From Behind. He Continued, “I Vote To Kill The Scum For Being In Our Territory. Rogues Should Cower Beneath Us As We Are Powerful!” Silence Shattered The Moment As No One Joined Him. “No, Cobra, We Won’t Kill It. The Dust Storm Just Passed And She Is Surprisingly Strong To Be Trudging Through It. She Is Not Weak,” Another Bold, Male Voice Sounded. Dakota Unwillingly Opened Her Eyes, Instantly Closing Them From The Bright Sun. “She’s Awake! That Means We Can Torture Her Now.” A Deep Female Voice Spoke. She Opened Her Eyes In Fear. She Instantly Coughed Up Sand. She Spoke, “I’d Rather You Not Kill Me. Also, I Did Hear Your Conversation. Now, Who Is Who?” She Examined The Two Panthers And Two Wolves. The Bulkiest Panther Stood Forth And Spoke, “I’m Joker. The Leader Of The Fire Clan” A Confident Wolf Took A Step Forth. Joker Continued, “Care To Join Us In Our Everlasting Continuation Of This Group?” Dakota Was Standing On The Edge Of Happiness. Her Heart Leapt With Joy. She Slowly Dipped Her Monumental Cranium In Dearest Respect For Joker. “Of Course, Joker. I Will Learn To Protect And Cherish My Newly Clan.” She Saw Joker Perform A Wide Grin On His Muzzle. “We Are Now Family. Learn To Respect And Honor Us. Come, We’ll Show You Camp.” Joker Motioned Forward With His Satin Caudal Appendage. She Extended Her Maxilla And Mandible In A Large Yawn While Urging Her Muscles To Force Her Up. Right When She Squared Her Paws On The Dry Terrain, They Sped Off. Dakota Scrambled To Keep Up As She Was Caught Off Guard. She Panted While Speeding Through The Rough And Hard Ground. She Was Slowly Coming Into A Lush And Emerald Vicinity. She Swiveled Her Ebony Tipped Ears In The Direction Of Many Conversations. They Came To An Abrupt Stop. Her Throat Ached From The Sand That Still Lingered In There.