origins of sinbad pg5

The elites carried vanquil to the caves and slung his body onto the damp, muddy grounds, the cave was filled with other backstabbing wolves of various shapes and sizes.

“freak.” said one of the elites as he kicked mud on to vanquil’s face.
The freezing feel of the gooey stuff wakes him up.

“what? The caves?! NO! NO! LET ME OUT!” he yelled.
He ran to the elites but they closed the entrance by using large dead tree trunks.

“FREAK!” the elite said again.

‘damn, damn, DAMN!….WHAT ARE YOU FOOLS STARING AT?”
He shouted at the other wolves.
He then noticed the big globs of mud sliding off his face, with a fierce growl he shook the mud off his face and began to dig an exit.

“HELP ME DIG OR I’LL KILL EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU!”
He yelled at them.
Cowering, they began digging.
A smaller wolf was the first to find an exit.
“look! Light! Light! We’re free! We’r--”
“get out of my way!” vanquil interrupted as he shoved the small wolf.
He crawled out of the hole and began to pace from left to right.

“no. I will have revenge…I will. I WILL!”
He ran into the forests, the other’s followed.

They walked a couple of miles, and he came across wynskaa.
She licked her broken wing.
“what is it master?” she said.

“I thought I ordered you to kill them. What happened?”

“master, I tried, but bushi ruined it!”

“bushi…” he snarled…but then his snarl changed into a sinister chuckle.

“how many slaves or alliances do you own?” vanquil asked.

“many..” she replied.

“good…bring them all here in this exact spot as quick as you can.”

She roared, and it echoed across the valley.

Then complete silence.
“well that was stupid. Nothing happened.” said one wolf.
“HUSH! Listen. And feel the ground beneath you.” vanquil barked.
They lightly clawed the ground and they felt rumbling vibrations.

They looked up and saw several animals running toward them.

“master who are they?” asked one of the wolves.

“they… are our ticket back to…vengeance, and power.” said vanquil
                                                  
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Akane sat at the edge of a river side, fondling his paw in the water.
Ahnyah, appeared beside him, and nuzzled him.

“I remember now, I did kill his father, but for a reason, he abused my mother, he beat her until she died. I tried to save her from him…but…I was too late.
I got my revenge, and killed him myself, but my hate…caused misery to another…I’m so sorry…I’m sorry.” said akane as he started to sob.

“ its okay akane, like you said, it was for a reason, he beat her until she just gave up.”

“yes, I guess you’re right…” he replied as he wagged his tail slightly.

Then suddenly she kissed him.

Eyes wide open, his face turned a pinkish red. Then he grinned and panted.

But their moment was short lived when one of the elites came to them shouting.

“SIR! COME QUICKLY!” he howled.

“what? What is the matter? Why are you riddled with blood?”

“-gasp- the king needs your help! the den is being attack by renegade animals…IT’S WAR!” he replied.

“no…brother!” ahnyah screamed as she ran to find her homeland as the two males followed.
They jumped over dead logs, and plowed through heavy grasses….
But a giant black and red bear stopped them in their tracks and roared at them.

“ aughht! Th-that’s him! He chased me while I was looking for you!” said the elite as he snarled fearfully.

“ no…we cannot have this ….you two go to the pack, I’ll take care of this monster.”