Our Path Chapter 6: Water and Blood by jamestmattingly, literature
Literature
Our Path Chapter 6: Water and Blood
The mother wolf sits in the den,
The father wolf hunts with his ken,
The feelings so strong between the two
And they sing together,
aahhoo aahhoo aahhoo
I see a white wolf, she calls my name. She says she knows me and so does the beautiful black and gray wolf beside her. They both smiled warmly even though I felt so cold. They tell me to come to them but I couldn’t move. They grinned empathetically and reached out paws ready for me to take. I lifted my paw and reached for them, they who glowed with life, or perhaps it was death.
“Come my daughter” Said one. “Reach for us mother” Said the other and tears came to
Our Story/Legend/Path Head Canon by jamestmattingly, journal
Our Story/Legend/Path Head Canon
Here you guys go, head canon voices. These are pretty much voices that I believe to be as close as you get could to what I hear in my head. I will leave minor notes here and there. I would love to hear ideas or other voices that you guys heard when you read. Ill also leave links to videos with
Our Story Voice head canon
Strawberry: Lupita Nyong’o from jungle book as Raksha (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GgGOcEgRh7k ) a caring loving mother figure with a defiant turn
SamAsh- Kevin Bacon as Balto (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b8_CT2pcroQ ) strong, confident, kinda snarky ofcourse somewhere between the start of our legend and our pa
Our Path Chapter 5: Both a dream, and Nightmare by jamestmattingly, literature
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Our Path Chapter 5: Both a dream, and Nightmare
Adam
By natural instinct I was prepared to stop and assist my friend, but when Ethen ordered that we proceed I was forced to obey. He was my alpha. I raised the pup up for his whole life. But that doesn’t excuse where he is in rank. As his father’s chosen son he was my superior and I respected that, and so I pushed on. Looking back just for a moment to see my friend speaking to his mate. That in and of itself was a good reassurance that he was going to live. It made me sad for the two of them. They were such a good pair and they had really good pups too. Children whom loved one another and cared for those around them, even their
Our Path Chapter 4: Hunt by jamestmattingly, literature
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Our Path Chapter 4: Hunt
SamAsh
There is nothing truly like the adrenaline that pumps through your veins when you engage in the hunt. Your heart pumps and your judgment subsides. The creature you hold your eyes upon suddenly becomes a target. One which you need to survive. One which will give life to the ones you love. I wasn’t a wolf forever. I was practically a dog. I was fed my meals. I was handed my food in bowls or slabs of meat on good occasions. I never had to hunt for my food or work for it in fear that the ones I care for may go hungry for more than a fleeting moment. But here in the wild the hunt is the building block of my life. Of my family’s
Our Path Chapter 3: Family by jamestmattingly, literature
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Our Path Chapter 3: Family
Ethan
In the short time my life has gone on for I have experienced many things. Love, Loss, Luxury. And yet I have learned few great life lessons. I am positive that as the trees lose and grow their leaves with passing years I will gain knowledge of more metaphorical occurrences in this world. But for now I know of one and only one true life lesson. Family. Family is what truly matters in these mortal lives that we live. Everything simply cannot compare. The love of your mate. The bond with your child. The gratitude of your closest friends. And the compassion of your mother and father. These are the wonderful things of this world. These are
Our Path Chapter 2: Warden by jamestmattingly, literature
Literature
Our Path Chapter 2: Warden
Aeden
Time. It’s quite amazing how in times of peace, and harmony that time just seems to blow through my fur like the wind, and yet, in times of struggle time slides by slowly. Struggling almost to move on. This is why in the time of peace that our pack enjoyed the days quickly slid to weeks and weeks? A month or two. But suddenly the seconds started to tick slower and slower as if knowing of coming bad times, but I thought nothing of it. I just let it go on as I lived my life.
I silently grinded my teeth in anticipation. My gray fur would stick out easily amongst the greenery and so I duck closer to the ground, my white belly and th