- there has been myths of a flaring ware wolf but I didn't believe them at all. The kids said it was the camp chief was the phoenix wolf so they called it the flaring ware. At night by the camp fire we were roasting marsh mellows and making smores. Then i looked in the distance and there it was the flaring ware howling to the moon. Then the fire was put out and it was gone. then the next day I went searching and i went to camp chief's house. I lit a match but I dropped it on the step and it made a wolf's paw print. Then the next night I went to see the Flaring Ware up close i brought my friend. We went jurring the camp fire was lit and when we got there the Flaring Ware spotted us! With it's black fur and flaring fire blowing in the wind! the Flaring ponced and bit my friend his bite went in flames and the bite dissapeired! Then the next night I told him to stay at the cabins but he still turned into another flaring ware! and attacked are group he pounced and bit them i was the only one that didn't get bit then they lived the rest of there life's as flaring wares not knowing how to reverse it!
- by King Exseada |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 08/18/2008 |
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