I look up to see a grey wolf approaching me, I scooted back out of terror, I may love wolves but that just made me that much more aware of how aggressive they are capable of being. But it did something odd, it bowed down to me, as if I were instantly its alpha. As the wolf did this, I couldn't help but get the feeling as if I were being watched, but I put it in the back of my mind when I heard a small jingle sound, I looked down to see a collar around its neck; so I took the tag and said the mysterious canine's name for the first time.
"Windsor".
Author's Note: Sorry I haven't been publishing more often, but I had school to deal with and I promise to update more often.
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Luna
HorrorThis is my oc's back story, just so you know, she is a creepypasta, also I'm not sure whether or not it will contain bad language, but if it does, I will warn you with a little note at the beginning of the chapter. Thank you to all who read this now...
