Kass Arrow Void Inferno
K.A.V.I.
Valentine's Day
8 AM
My parents do their best for me, trying to keep me happy. But I know there is something missing. But what?
Everywhere I go people bow when I tell them my name. It's weird, and I hate it.
In just a few months, I'll turn 15.
These were the thoughts that ran through my head while I walked to school that day. I took the long way—through the forest.
I was humming Forest by Twenty One Pilots.

My thoughts and humming came to a stop when I heard a creature crying for help. Who would hurt an poor creature? The sound came from dark part of the forest. I ran as fast as I could. And stopped when I saw a black wolf with red eyes with an arrow through it's right hind leg. A silver arrow? "Why?" I looked the wolf in the eyes. It nodded knowing what had to be done. I quickly pulled the arrow out, he let out a howl of pain. Howls erupted around. This wolf was an alpha. His pack surrounded me. I heard the snap of a twig, I then knew others were watching me. I placed my hand on the bloody wound that showed the muscle. He snapped at me, then saw what I was doing. I placed my other hand on his face, gently pushing his head to the forest floor.
I felt as if this wolf knew I wouldn't harm him. I took a cloth out of my bag and pressed against the wound with both hands earning a snap at my face by his mate.
I looked in her gentle blue eyes that held fear for her mate. "He will survive. By the moon, I swear it." I said
I turned back to the Alpha in front of me. I lifted the cloth, to see the wound already healing. Fire and wind licking at his skin, slowly healing the wound. The blood had stopped. But I could still see he was in pain. I traced his wound, sending a silent prayer to the sun and moon. He let out a joyous bark, then bowing along with the rest of his pack. A gasp was heard behind the brush, the pack and I looked to the sound. I looked at shadows, and knew I was late for school. "I'll see you next I am needed" i said to the pack. I ran to school as quickly as I could.
Artemis
8:30 AM
The Hunt and I were talking in the forest near a school. There was growling around us. I looked up and saw red eyes in the shadow of a tree. It didn't seem like a hellhound. But then again most hellhounds don't attack my hunt. Because of my son. The hunters took aim.
"Hunters don't attack" every hunter lower their bows except Zoë, my lieutenant, shot an arrow. And the creature yelped in pain, and started calling for help.
"My Lady why didn't it erupt into dust?" Zoë asked
"Because it wasn't a monster, it is the mortal protector of this forest. You shot a wolf Zoë."
A boy around 15 came out of the brush and gasped. And knelt down in front of the wolf.
"Why"he whispered this boy cares about this wolf but why?
He quickly pulled out the arrow causing it to bleed. I could see the muscle. It was truly unsettling. When he did the wolf howled in pain, causing his pack to come. Growling at the boy. I could see the tears streaming down his face.
The wolf snapped at his hand, but then saw what he was doing. The boy gently pushed the wolfs' head to the ground. He took a cloth from his bag and pressed against the wound when he lifted the cloth I could see fire and the wind healing the downed wolf.
He took a new cloth from his bag and pressed down with both hands, a she-wolf obviously the downed wolf's mate snapped at his face. Fear visible in her blue eyes. "He will be okay. By the moon I swear it." He said in a gentle voice. He sent a silent prayer to the sun and moon. To me and my brother.
The wolf let out a joyous bark,the pack bowing to the boy. The hunters behind me gasped. The wolves and the boy looked towards us. The boy looked at the shadows then stood up swiftly and said to the pack," I'll see you next I am needed." Then ran out of the forest.
"My lady who was that" Cleo asked
"I don't know but I have an idea of who"