I looked down at my mother, lying on the ground with a wounded leg, as I felt tears forming in my eyes.
"Go!" she instructed.
"I will not leave you!" I screamed, as I heard more howls filling the air.
"Please, I need to know you still have a chance!" she pleaded, with a determined look upon her face.
"What about Sam?" I stuttered
"Please, just go! Run!" She shrieked. I so badly wanted to please her, so I did the only thing I could.
"Farewell mother." I whispered, and she nodded her head to encourage me, smiling slightly.
I shifted and I ran. I ran as fast as my wolf's legs would carry me. I didn't dare look back as I heard howls of victory, and my pack's last whimpers of defeat.
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Wrapped Around My Whiskers (On Hold)
WerewolfRogue Cat Wolf When her pack was destroyed, this what she had to face. After spending years alone, not finding anyone willing to help her, she finds out that all packs have found out about her existence, and about her secret. They are out there loo...
