A 1-1 with Valeryo

A lone cry echos through out the woods of Sweden. It is the cry of a lone wolf. The wolf, being so young to the older wolves. However it's age can not be determined. It is a cole black coat wolf, with a white star on it's forehead. The eyes are bright. A brigt blue. While the claws are black as night.

There was a rustle of the leaves, then a girl of 24 years old took the place of the wolf... That was sitting there. She stood and shivered, for her clothing was in a pile on the forest ground. The young woman was able to get them off before her change. She is compeltly clueless to why that is happening to her, along with the icrease speed, and so on. Who can she trust? Who can she go to for help? She bent down to pick up her clothing. Once fully clothed she began to walk back home.

When she finally arrived back to the old house that she lived in for six years with Becky Lavigne, the book store owner. Schylur Schoolcraft let herself in, and made her way up to her room. Schylure didn't bother taking off her clothing, she just crawled into bed and went to sleep. Sometime that night another wolf's howl was to be hear. That howl belongs to a yellow fur wolf, with sky blue eyes. She bowed her head and transformed back into her human form. Standing in the wolf's spot was Becky. The blonde 25 year old woman looked up at the window above her. Becky could not see who was sleeping in the room, but she knows that Schylur is in there sleeping.

Deep in the wilderness of Sweden, far from any settlements or homes, where the only light was the full moon, a girl snuck through the night, quiet as a ghost, slinking through the branches of the pines near the border of Norway.

The girl's face was covered by the shadows, but her piercing, steel grey eyes reflected the pale light of the moon like a wolf's, glowing in the low light of a winter night. A dog was beside her, with thick pitch black fur, built for survival in the cold wilderness.

Anu's eyes gained a glint when she stood on top of a cliff in the middle of the night, the vast pine forests of Sweden splayed out before her, and Norway behind her.

She could hear a lone eagle's cry above her, but when she looked up, her head was no longer the head of a human being; it became narrow and furry, with ears sticking out of the top. The piercing, cold grey eyes were the only sign of a human's spirit inside the wolf's body. The female wolf's fur was pure white, as the newly-fallen ice, and her big paws bore curved, onyx-black claws at the ends.

Now, she would go to Sweden, and on to Finland, and she would find her family. Anu Jonsdottir let a brief, short howl out of her wolf mouth, before she raced into the night, Fidelis Aslak, her dog companion, at her side.

The sun shined through the pruple curtains on the windows that belonged in Becky's room. Knowing that the girl few doors down still has not yet woken from last nights events. Carefully she climbed out of bed and padded down the hall way.

Becky pounded on the oak door that blocked the room from the seeing eye. At the sound of the noise a sleeping Schylur awoke with a start and tumbbled down towards the floor. The floor not being carpeted, the thud of her body echoed through out the room.

Schylur stood up and slowly walked over to her bedroom door, and pulled it open. Upon her face was the look of hatetred towards the woman at her door.

All night, Anu had been travelling in her wolf form, until, when the sun began to rise, she skidded to a halt, her heavy paws stopping at an icy overhang, overlooking a small settlement; probably foresters, so she didn't want to go close when she was a wolf.

In a few moments, she transformed back into a girl, and pulled her heavy wool cloak over her shoulders; this year's winter was harsh, and Anu was unlucky enough to be right in the middle of it.

The day wouldn't be too warm, she could tell, so she started to pace around to warm herself up, while she began to make plans for the oncoming day - Finnish border was a long way away, even the sea had to be crossed; but there was a long way to the seaside as well - Anu was planning to take a ship close to Stockholm, which was many days, if not even weeks, away.

Becky laughed at Schylur's face. " What is it that you want Becky?" Sky growled at Becky. She stepped off to the side and let Becky pass into her room.

She closed the door before she made her way back to her bed, and Becky took a seat in the chair. Becky sighed before she answered her friend.

"Sky I know what happens to you at night when you are in the forest. Me and one other can help you. I'm what you may call as a guardian. The other I don't know because I never had to meet her yet. I too change into a wolf. And now there will be a dangerous man coming after us..." Becky said she waited for the information to set in before she went on with her tail.

Anu paced around the woods, nervous; it was still early morning, and there were no people anywhere, what made it a bit easier to travel around, at least for a girl who hasn't lived in a settlement fior more than a year.

She watched Aslak sniff around the bracken to find a small mouse or hare that could've made its way up into the North, and still she considered what she should do. There was only one thing she wanted, but, as said, many ways lead to the fulfilling of one's goal.

Anu shook her head, her bright, brown curls flying around her head, before she was again standing on the ground with the paws of a wolf. Then, her paws began to flit across the frozen earth, the harsh, arctic wind ripping through her fur, sending adrenaline flying through her wolf veins.

Sky looked at her with confusing written all over her face. "Wait, what?!" She asked Becky. Sky moved over to her bedroom door. "How did you know. If you did know then why didn't you tell me?" Sky asked panic raising in her voice.

Anu, in the form of the big white wolf, had been travelling all morning, the forests remaining all the time; thick, tall pines and a few occasional birches with their trademark white trunks. And now slowly, she had stopped running at such a fast pace, slowing down to a wolfish trot, before she stopped at the end of a small grassy overhang frozen with sleet, overlooking the snow-covered plains and forests below, dotted with lone houses and settlements. The wilderness of Northern Sweden.

Becky sighed, and went to the confused girl. "Instead of me trying to explain. Why I will show you." Becky said, just before she changed. Once the transformtion was done. A yellowed fured wolf looked up at Sky. Her bright blue eyes looking at her friend. Becky padded closer to Sky and knocked her to the floor with a grin upon her muzzel.