107This is sort of a rough draft. This may be published so please don't steal! I hope that you enjoy it. It will be updated every week or so. No later than 10 days (hopefully)! I OWN these characters, don't steal them either, now that that's over with here is the story!
Prologue
A large silver wolf bounded through the forest, its long silvery fur seemed to glow in the slivers of moonlight that slipped through the few gaps in the trees. Though the ground was soft, the wolf's paws made no mark in dirt. Would it make it in time? The wolf seemed rushed, as the moon moved lazily across the sky. The wolf had a single crimson streak, about a half-inch wide, running from the tip of its nose to the tip of its bushy tail that started to glow as midnight grew closer.
As midnight slowly approached the wolf's pace increased to a faster tempo, the wolf now a silver streak moving swiftly through the trees. At last it seemed to reach its destination; a clearing in the very heart of the forest. It leapt on what seemed to be a stepping stone, somehow stuck in the ground, but was really a perfectly round deep blue opal with light aqua streaks, the wolf fit on it perfectly with only a little space on the edges. Sitting with its tail curled neatly around its paws it gazed north, closing its piercing midnight black eyes, and howled, the grief-stricken sound shattered the peaceful night air. The wolf glowed an eerie deep sapphire blue, the edges of the opal it was sitting on began to glow gold, crimson, and finally silver. The edges seemed to emit a beam light that surrounded the wolf, as the howl finally came to an end, the light vanished, as suddenly as it appeared, in the wolf's place was a beautiful girl.
Though the girl was only seventeen her hair was silver. Not like many people's, it was, indescribable; the closest you could get to describing it with words would be "tainted moonlight" for there was a streak of crimson about a half-inch wide that ran from the roots to the tips, it framed the left side of her face. Her eyes slowly opened, they were piercing Midnight black, just like the wolf's. She stepped carefully off of the opal, and walked towards the edge of the forest, she stared at the clearing before turning around slightly, "Until the next full moon," she whispered. As she disappeared into the shadows the forest seemed to whisper back, "Until then, Miyako. I know that you will return. After all, you are the one destined to have Midnight's Curse."
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