Chapter 3
Sorrelfur blinked her eyes open, her pupils dilating as her eyes readjusted to the light. Looking around, she saw that she was at an ancient building made of concrete. The ceiling was open, and columns, some broken and crumbled from age, reached for the sky. There were cement bricks on the ground that were the same color as the concrete; they had begun to bury themselves under the ground over the course of many, many years. A shackle was locked around her left hind foot, binding her to one of the columns. Frantically she struggled, trying to get away, but a voice stopped her. "It's useless."
Turning to see who it was, her jaw dropped in astonishment. Rocky!
"You got caught?!" Sorrelfur exclaimed. Rocky nodded somberly. A naive young kitten, Sorrelfur didn't think that Rocky could have been captured in a million years.
"Can't you use your telekinesis to get out?" The voice was Kate's. Sorrelfur turned to look at the white fox, her eyes wide.
Rocky shook his head, "There's a power neutralizer nearby."
Kate grumbled, "that explains why I can't shrink to get out of this."
Sorrelfur looked around, seeing Foxshadow shackled to a nearby column, still out cold. "Foxshadow?" She mewed feebly, worried that he was dead. She felt relief course through her as she saw his side rising and falling ever so slowly.
"You all awake yet?" An eerily familiar voice said in the shadows. Sorrelfur recognized the voice as that of Thunder's, the wolf who had asked for directions earlier.
A dark thought suddenly entered Sorrelfur's thoughts: What if Thunder was the one who hurt Nakota? Her suspicions were confirmed as the dire wolf stalked into view.
"You!" Rocky snarled, "so you're the one who did that to Nakota!"
The wolf regarded Rocky calmly, an innocent smile sitting on his muzzle. "Maybe I am."
"Why are you doing this?" Sorrelfur cried, "What do you want with us? Let us go!"
Thunder chuckled softly, "not yet, sweetheart. I still have some business with you."
At this point, Foxshadow had awoken. "What?" The fur along his spine had begun to bristle with fear.
Thunder's cool gaze turned over to him, "one of you must give me your complete loyalty."
Kate's fur bristled angrily, "What use are a few kittens to you? Leave them alone!"
Thunder turned to her, a mocking smile curled up around his muzzle. "Make me."
A long, eerie silence filled the air for what seemed like an eternity. Thunder and Kate stared each other down, Kate's eyes shooting daggers in her glare while Thunder just calmly watched her. Foxshadow's hind legs quivered almost uncontrollably. Kate finally spoke up, "take me."
Rocky looked at her in surprise.
"Let them go, and you can have me." Swallowing bile in her throat, she added quietly, "You'll have my complete loyalty."
"I'm a bit surprised you gave in so quickly," Thunder said amiably, glancing at Sorrelfur and Foxshadow out of the corner of his eye. "Normally I have to resort to... other measures before my prisoners give in." As Thunder glanced at Foxshadow slyly, the kitten cowered, his ears fallen back in submission. "But an easy one is always nice." He padded over to Kate and began to chant an ancient spell, placing a paw on her head. Dark smoke began to surround her, and Rocky shot to his feet, trying to reach her though his attempts were in vain. Black flames began to rise, licking at the fox hungrily. She flinched as the bitter smell of burnt fur began to fill the ancient building. First the oddly cool fire singed her fur, though she felt no pain. Like a phoenix, she suddenly turned into ashes.
"NOOOOO!" Rocky screamed, tears streaking down his face as his voice echoed for miles. Thunder just watched the flames, as if waiting for something to happen, placid as ever. Suddenly, the flames began to take on the shape of a fox. Rocky blinked, and a black shape began to rise from the ashes. It was a fox; her pelt was jet black with only a few streaks of white here and there. She had a pair of midnight black wings, and they flared as she shot her eyes open. They were dark blue, and glittered in the sunlight, like chips of the coldest ice. Horror etched across Rocky's face as he realized that this was his mate, now under Thunder's spell. "Kate!" He cried.
"How do you know my name?" Kate questioned him, her voice icy. "I've never seen you before in my life." She turned to look at Thunder, "what can I do for you, master?"
"Kate, please!" Rocky pleaded, fighting back tears. "Remember me? I'm your mate, Rocky!"
Kate glared at him, "shut up! I don't know who you are!" Her fur began to bristle angrily, and her eyes were like blue fire.
"That's enough," Thunder said calmly, and Kate calmed down, her fur lining flat again. Sorrelfur and Foxshadow looked on in horror, too terrified for words. "Goodbye, Rocky, Sorrelfur, and Foshadow. I am sure we will cross paths again." Fog began to build between Thunder and Kate and the three creatures, and they were seemingly being pushed away. Rocky tried desperately to get to Kate, but it was no use. She just watched him calmly, her eyes like chips of cold ice. The last thing they remembered before they blacked out again was overwhelming fog all around them.