Right when Evangeline Giuseppina woke up the studded stabbing pain run up her back and along her back thighs, down her legs. She kneeled to the floor and Blood fall from her back dropped to the floor. She scrammed when the white wing stabbed out of her back. She hit the floor. What was going on?

six hours later Evangeline woke up on her stomach her whole body was wrapped up in cloth, laying on a bed of werewolves far. She moved her head to the side see a long hair lady with a long blue dress, she was cooking something over a wood burning fire. She turned around and smiled at her.

"Oh did I wake you, miss Evangeline." The lady said walking over to her. She moaned try to move.

"Oh please don't move, your not fully healed yet."

Who is this lady.. And how does she know what I'm going through She though looking up at the wood ceiling, that the candle that was light flicked off of.

"I'm Angela, I'm a elder of the White Wings. So your safe with me." Angela smiled and sit down in a rocking chair make of Red wood, it sit next to the bed. Angela covered her body with a cotton blanket, the soft blanket brushed her skin gently.

She could feel the cold night air from the wood window that hang next to the stroll bed, that had Werewolves far. She looked out the window and image of her sister Rosa showed, her short red hair laid back on her shoulders. Her brown dress laid flat on her hip line. She let her eyes closes and dreamed of being with her.

Rosa Looked up at the sky from the window. Her red hair glowed in the nights moonlight. She leaned up from the stoned bed that has wolves far laid down so the far could keep you warm in the middle falls air. She smelled the air.

Not long now when the White Wings behold a blessing to me she though laying back down, blowing out the candle that was light. She closed her eyes and her breath evened as she rest off to dreaming.