The girl awoke to find that she had been unconscious. Also, to make the situation even less preferable, she had woken up with a dead rabbit in her mouth. Without even having to wonder, she knew why. She sighed. All she wanted was to be able to control the wolf inside her and be a normal person.
"Hey!"
She turned. Someone was walking toward her.
"What is it?" she asked. It was in that second she realized the woman calling to her was also wearing a riding hood.
"Are you a werewolf?" the woman asked.
"Yes," said the girl, slightly offended by the question.
The woman seemed to register the offense in the girl's face. "I'm sorry if I offended you, but I just wanted you to know that we are a pack of werewolves. If you don't have a family, you can join us."
The girl looked at the woman, trying to make a decision.
"I am Norissa. If you don't stay with us, that's fine, but you may tell me if you would like to stay and I will take you to our camp."
Having made her decision, the girl looked up at Norissa.
"I'd like to stay."
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Little Green Riding Hood
FantasyAbuse. That's the best way to describe the first 13 years of this girl's life. Unable to tolerate this any longer, she leaves behind the only home and family she has ever known to seek an unclear and misty future. Fortunately, not all hope for her i...
