The Star Trials:prolouge

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The night was quiet. No noise except for the owl and grass in the wind between the mountains and fields. A wolf had ran here before,yet it looked young and shimmered,not completely there,still making no noise. The lack of noise was disturbed by a body running through it,causing noises all around the silent air. A wolf was running. Wolves were howling and shooting bright flashes of light. One hit her back,and a small pouch on it,making it cry in pain. Frost looked at it and murmured, “No, no, no, no...” Frost wasn’t her name. But it was hers now. She must run faster. They can’t catch her,they just can’t. Frost ran and ran until she hit a cliff,in which many wolves have fallen to, due to its hiddenness against the trees. She saw only a split second,and started to fall. But an outstretched maple tree caught her. Coming from the cliffside,a tree had materialized through the crack. She smiled and started to run,the tree extending as she kept running. She ran past the side of the mountain to an empty field,only a willow tree and the slightest pine tree here and there. She ran down,and seeing the willow tree and the completely visible valley,she breathed in and out,and then smoothed a piece of ground,pressing her paw in. She pushed harder and it grew slightly and the ground vibrated,almost refusing,but the glow came around her paw and the ground stopped vibrating and was still. After a moment,a sapling began to grow,many around it,as a grove of trees grew fast and swift. Frost was panting when she finished but was proud of her work. The entire hollow was covered in a line of trees. Perfect to be alone and quiet. ‘Speaking of quiet’ Frost thought,looking at the pouch on her back. She unwrapped it to find a small,pure white pup. it was whimpering,Frost seeing a luminescent hole in the pouch,still shining green. Frost panicked and poked the pup. It squirmed and opened its eyes. One was the normal color,ice blue,and the other was puffy by she could still see the color was changed to emerald green. A roar could be heard in the distance. Frost flinched but then smiled”don't worry,sister,were safe now,right my little one?” The white one let out a pitiful and weak whine. “Oh snow,your going to be something great when you grow up,aren't you?” She smiled at the stars,in which she has never seen,and saw them twinkling warmly. The story begins.