Warclaw by Samantha McGivern Read Free Book Online Page B

what?” Wren was now confused and so was Will.
    It was quiet again. This time the breeze was whistling in the air and you could hear the faint sound of the ocean in the background. Will and Wren looked at each other confused, not understanding what had been meant by Warclaw’s comment. But Wibeke looked blankly at Warclaw. She knew what he had meant and she wanted to know what his point was. Finally breaking the ice, Wren spoke. “What do you mean, getting to the point? What point is this? Wibeke?” He turned round to face her. Wibeke looked down to the sand below her. “Wibeke? Tell me!” He walked up towards her. Standing in front of her, he looked into her dark brown eyes. Wibeke took a deep breath. “Warclaw was telling me a story about why we should not threaten him. And he was going to tell me the point of the story when you interrupted us.” Her voice turned cold.  “So let Warclaw finish!” She growled. “My, my.” Warclaw chuckled.“Wibeke you can certainly hold your ground. I like that in a wolf!” Warclaw smirked.
    “What did you just say to her?” Wren growled before turning around to face Warclaw.
    “I simply said that I like that in a wolf. What’s wrong with that? Jealous are we Wren?” Warclaw said mockingly. “No... I... err... am not jealous of it. There... there is... erm... nothing wrong with that at all!” Wren stuttered. Wibeke looked over to him seeing that Warclaw had embarrassed him quite badly. Wren met her gaze and looked away. “Oh what is it that we have here?” Warclaw smiled evilly. “Do I sense a bit of love in the air? Little Wren having little feelings for Wibeke?” He laughed again.
    “Warclaw! STOP your games and tell me the point of your story!” Wibeke growled. She was angry. Noticing the harm and embarrassment that Warclaw had made for Wren, Wibeke had lost her patience with him.  “Tell me now!” Wibeke demanded. Warclaw chuckled.
    “Why should I? Thank lover boy here for stopping me.” He walked over to Wren and started circling around him. His voice turned as slippery as a snake. He whispered into Wren’s ear “It was entirely your fault. You stopped me from telling her. It’s all down to you. Besides what would Wibeke see in such a lowlife like you? You’re way out of her league. You are pathetic and worthless!” Warclaw chuckled an evil chuckle. Wren’s heart was broke and he felt like he had been shoved six feet under, but his mind wouldn’t let that get him down. ‘I’ll show him who’s pathetic and worthless!’
    Warclaw had started to walk off, when Wren pounced onto him knocking Warclaw into the ground, hard. Warclaw hit the ground with a thud . ‘Is he really going to do this?’ Wibeke thought. Her heart was once again racing in her chest. She knew what Warclaw could do and Wibeke didn’t want Warclaw doing it again to the wolf she held most dear. Not knowing what Warclaw had said to Wren, she went up to them and started pulling Wren off of Warclaw. “You really want to fight, you pathetic wolf!” Warclaw shouted. Everything had gotten out of hand once again.
    “Wren, let go of him. He’s not worth it!” Wibeke shouted trying to push him out of the way. “Will. Come help me!” She shouted over to Will. He came running over and helped her push him off of Warclaw. Warclaw scrambled up onto his four paws. “Come on then! Let him fight like a proper wolf. Not like the measly wolf he is!” Warclaw spat.
    “Leave it Wren. We’ll fight another day!” Will shouted.
    “I am a proper wolf! Let me go!” Wren howled. Warclaw could see that Wren was getting more and more angry each second. It was most amusing to Warclaw that when he had started messing around with Wren; everything had become a lot more interesting. “Wren leaves it. Let’s go! Leave it now.” Wibeke said angrily at Wren. But he wasn’t listening to either of them. He just wanted to fight Warclaw and prove to Wibeke that he wasn’t worthless and he wasn’t out