"I don't know I mean look nothing is shown she does this everyday. "
I look at the women and tilt my head "she's not a which but saying that she not completely a wolf. She has a wolf but dark magic how?"
The women holds her hand out orange flames...
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Rhyme smoke aka river at age 122
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Lucca smoke 17
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Leo smoke 17
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Madison smoke 13
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Rose smoke 7
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Alice smoke 6
107 years later Rhyme smokes pov
"That day I lost so much but gained so much more my children" I turn my gaze from the fire to my grandchildren Alice rose and Madison who where tucked away in bed "but grandmother why?" I looked at Alice "because my child iansã lost her self when she was young going to the woodland pack triggered that magic not many wolves have and she in her own way used it for good" I pulled the sheet around Alice tighter "is it true Grammy did it really happen?" I went to answer when the door to the girls bedroom opened Lucca and Leo stood there and marched in " of course not Alice grandmother just telling a story about magic" he lifted her up throwing her and catching her "besides in grannies old age she's losing her marbels" I stood and watched Luca around his head "boy in this old age has move life then you and it did happen I was there the pain of losing someone you love will hurt more then physical pain itself" the boys stopped and looked at me "what" I sat on the chair and took off my necklace " look" I opened the locked as my babies gathered around " iansã. Iansã smoke your great aunt was a wonderful person to know as children she was loved us as a teen she took on the burden we lost mother and she took us and sorted us out don't talk bad about her my child that day was the day she gave me this your great grandfather Ivan woodland placed a page in the history book of wolves of her and her life. I told this story to your mother when she was little and your uncle and let this be a lesson to this who come after"
After tucking in my grandbabies I walk out to my room taking the box is iansãs things I look through them. The window opens gently by a breeze and a light purple shown I stood up and walk the balcony "rhyme smoke " I look at her still young not aged a day " Iansã smoke"
