The Werewolves' Destiny

A long time ago, the land of Oldravia was the most secured hiding place of all wolves, including those were called mixed breed ones. Oldravia was situated in the highest plateau, overlooking the valley of Avia, the precious river where wolves get to drink and bath. The king and queen of Oldravia were very glad seeing that all black and brown-red wolves in their premises were happily mingling with each other in their human form. The land was far from mortals and both were protecting them at all cost from any intruders. Good thing that for hundreds of years, the land of Oldravia were free from enemies. The entire community lived in harmony, sharing and giving wholeheartedly to each of their mates. It was a land full of green grass, and filled with rare and endangered species of plants, flowers, and fruits. A home away from home for those wolves who needed sanctuaries. “You can't beat me, Olv!” Drav brags his strength in front of Olv after hitting his face. They were practicing fighting using their bare hands, near the valley of Avia. “I just let you win this time, Drav. You have been defeated several times, and it's only okay for me to lost once from you.” Olv gave him a sarcastic glare before running away from him. “Hey! That's not fair. I told you not to do that! Olv!” Drav followed running as fast as he could. When he finally reached the speed of Olv, the latter changed into a black wolf. “You're tricking me again!” Olv and Drav were running in the jungles of Oldravia trying to win the marathon Olv was presenting to his best friend. When they reached the highest plateau, they stop and breath for a while. “It's really nice taking a deep breath for a while in this plateau. Don't you agree, Drav?” Drav was gasping his breath while giving him a death glare. Olv just smiled. No one knew better his attitude than him. Ever since they became best friends, Drav was competing him. For him, it was just a game, and he doesn't want to compete with him. He has been declared as the winner of Wolf Marathon and Wolf Hunter in the land of Oldravia. The latter won second place. Besides running, swimming, and fighting, Olv emerged as the best among wolves. Although, Drav was quite the temperamental one, he is still like his personality. Most of the time, they clashed, but at the end of the day, both were back as best friends. “Do you think I'll buy your trick, Olv? What's the next trick hiding up on your sleeve, now? Tell me?” He was gritting his teeth, holding Olv's collar, ready to punch him while the latter was smiling and slowly closing his eyes. Drav controlled his anger and loosen his grip. Olv then lie down in the grass and took a nap. “Why don't you calm yourself and lie down beside me, Drav? We've been best friends for eighteen years. I know you more than anything else.” “The hell I care. Did I even accept you as my friend?” “I guess so. Maybe.” “Whatever.” Drav cooled down and was about to lie down beside Olv when they heard a scream at the foothills of the plateau. Without wasting any time, Olv stood up and jumped on the cliff. Drav followed him all the way into the location of the scream. “Stay away from me, you stupid spider!” Olv and Drav arrived on time and saw a young lady hiding her face, trying to shoo away the spider's cobweb. Olv smiled silently. He never thought that a young lady in their age was afraid of a spider. “The spider was afraid of your scream, lady. It's fine. You can open your eyes now. You do not have to worry the spi—”. Olv wasn't able to continue with his words when the lady revealed his angelic face in front of him. Drav was also mesmerized by the glow on her face. Both hearts beat like a drum looking at the beautiful face of the girl. “Are you two, all right?” Her voice was even more powerful preventing both of them to utter any words. “Hey!” They returned to their normal self when the girl shouted at them. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that.” “Right. We. I mean, I'm sorry too. Forgive my rude behavior of staring at you. No. I'm not staring at you. By the way, what were you doing out here?” Olv tried to swallow his saliva, thinking of words or questions to ask of her. “What is your name, lady?” Drav made the first move of knowing her. “My name is Oldra. Thank you for understanding me. You are?” she was pointing at them, asking for their name. “I'm Olv.” “Drav.” “I see. I have to return to the palace.” “Palace?” Oldra was surprised hearing both of them asking the word palace. “Yes. I am living in the palace. I am princess Oldra of Oldravia. The only daughter of the king and queen of this land.” Upon hearing it, both bowed in front of her and requested to accompanied her return to the palace for her safety. The princess was a bit hesitant, but when she noticed how stubborn the two, she agreed. When they reached the castle, Oldra introduced Olv and Drav into her parents. The king and the queen were very glad seeing Oldra safe in the hands of the two lads. Thus, decided to hire them as her bodyguards. Three months passed by and both the princess and her bodyguards became close. She became closer to Olv than Drav because she liked his smile and positivity. They were unseparable and Drav noticed that the princess seldom spent more time with Olv rather than him. When he saw and heard Oldra's confession in front of Olv, he was angry and furious to the extent that he decided to take revenge. “I love you, Olv.” “I love you, too, Oldra.” Those words stuck in Drav's head and was unable to control his emotion. He barged into the castle without permission and slain all the guards, alerting the king and queen inside. The rulers were unable to changed into wolves because Drav stabs both of them in their heart. Unknown to him, in the valley of Avia, Oldra's body weakened, knowing that her parents were in grave danger. With Olv's help, Oldra used her magic to create a portal and entered the palace. She was devastated seeing her parents' bodies lying on their thrones. When Olv's saw the mastermind behind the killing, he started fighting Drav with his might. Oldra tried to console herself while watching her parents dripped with blood. Instead of blaming herself, she intervened with their fights and confronted Drav. “Why did you kill the rulers of Oldravia, Drav?” her eyes were blazing like fire. “Because of you,” Drav pointed her. “Because you loved Olv rather than loving me.” “You're crazy, Drav!” Olv suddenly shouted at him. Oldra remained calm and poised. “What must I do to stop you from doing this, Drav? I trusted you.” “Marry me and become my queen to rule Oldravia.” Drav's words fierce Olv's heart and grab Oldra's hands, but Drav immediately thrust his sword into the princess heart. Olv was very angry and changed once again into a wolf, fighting for hours with Drav. Oldra was left trying to breathe, but she can't let Drav succeed. She used the power of the wolf-crystal necklace to split the land of Oldravia and to stop the war between the two. A magnitude of eight point five earthquakes separated the entire Oldravia, giving way into the waters of Avia to flow in the valley she created. It was the only way to separate the black and brown-red wolves from fighting each other. Before passing out, Olv was able to leaned her into his arms and Oldra whispered her last words. “Oldravia will cease to exist. Olvia will become the land of black wolves while Dravia will be the land of brown-red wolves. In the name of the king and queen Drav killed, I cursed his only child to be betrothed to your only child. Only then, the land of Olvia and Dravia will be reunited as one Oldravia.”