RUNNING WITH WOLVES

wolven gift: sense untruths

         being able to sense when a person or wolf is lying by reading subtle changes such as body temperature, pulse and breathing rates, minute physiologic changes in the body which gives off a 'scent' able to be picked up by only one with this wolven gift

 

Criminal History II Convicted: Five Years (CSP)

Resisting Arrest

Obstruction of Justice

Felony- Illegal Transportation of Firearms

Felony- Assault 1st Degree (Intent to Cause Bodily Harm)

Felony- Battery (Intent to Cause Bodily Harm/Deadly Weapon)

 

Colton 'Colt' Hardy and his big brother Drake though brothers and close have never been thick as thieves. They led pretty normal lives at least it seemed so to them. Their father was a mechanic and a member of the a local motorcycle club. Their mother owned a tourist shop in the city. Colton and Drake went to school, played sports and when they were old enough got jobs. Of course there was something else about their family. Their father was a werewolf though their mother couldn't shift she had been bitten by their father and held the abilities of a wolf. Nothing was held back from the family.

 

Colton though was a bit of a trouble maker growing up. He and his friends would run the streets causing the small time trouble that all kids of that age were prone to do. He met the end of his father's belt quite a few times for being brought home by the Denver Police Department. Though Drake and he grew up around motorcycles and cars and trucks; Colton loved being a mechanic. For some reason he found that sticking his head in some engine block was a welcome release from everyday life. After high school Colton stuck around Denver and mostly worked at the mechanic's shop that his father worked at and he also moonlit as a bouncer at a couple clubs and bars in the city to bring in some extra cash.

 

In their early twenties was when it was their turn to become werewolves. Drake was first; their father taking him up into the woods telling him of their past, present and future. Colton could tell that when they both came back down from the mountain that Drake was different and Colton counted the days until his father told him to get in the truck we're heading to the woods. Colton embraced it. He had been waiting for this moment for so long. The adjustment might be a little rough his father told him but Colton took it the shift and everything that went with it like a fish to water.

 

Colton and Drake had already been prospects with the Road Wolves Outlaw Motorcycle Club. But it was after this time with their father in the woods that made them brothers in the Club. A turf war had broken out around this time and the war that followed was a bloody one. Colton, Drake and a few of the other brothers had been tasked with taking out a few of their rivals but unbeknown to them their rivals were about to strike a blow against the Road Wolves and the brothers themselves.

 

Their mother had to take inventory at her shop and their father stopped by to pick her up; the rival group struck. They swarmed into the shop. Their parents were beaten, tortured, beheaded and then the shop was burned to the ground. The brothers returned from their run to deal with the aftermath of losing their parents. They burned what remained and vowed revenge against those that took their family from them.

 

When Colton was twenty-eight he and a few of the other brothers headed down south on a run. For the Club they were on a Poker Run but in reality they were going to pick up weapons across the border between Colorado and New Mexico. The run had been a success and they were returning to Denver but decided to make a stop at a local slop chute for food, beer and company. Colton had a pretty little red head in his lap when her ex-boyfriend and a bunch of his buddies showed up. A fight broke out and Colton put the asshole in the hospital with a split skull and a bunch of broken bones. The police arrived and after their initial investigation; Colton was arrested.

 

The trail had been quick and Colton was sentenced to five years in Colorado State Penitentiary in Canon, Colorado. This poised a problem. Though Colton wasn't held to the sway of the moon; five years would be a long time between shifts. The Club reached out and found a high ranked Corrections Officer in the maximum security facility. The man was a wolf as well. The Club befriended him and made him a member of the pack; affiliated with the Club. He was the one that made sure that Colton would be separated from General Population in order to shift now and again.

 

Five years came and went and Colton "Colt' Hardy was released. His brother Drake and a few of the brothers from the Club met Colton on the outside of the gates. Colton's heavy leather kutte and his Harley Davidson Dyna waiting for him. He embraced his brother and then his other family. Colton donned his kutte and mounted his 'hog. He made it roar to life and with one final look up to the gates he knew it was time to head back to Denver and get back to work.