Claire is a 18 year old girl who feels like she does not fit in with everyone else born wolfless. She struggles with so many unanswered questions.
Some questions will be answered easy, while others are far from easy.
Everything changes for her the...
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No sooner than my eyes close, I fall into the darkness calling my name.
Well, I thought it was the darkness that comes with going to sleep. This, however, is not the normal sleep I was expecting from a nap.
The green leaves from the trees sway over head, in a warm breeze. I don't see any of the normal wildlife out here that would be in the forest though. Plus it is fall time, this warm breeze and green leaves is not right.
Something zips past me, causing me to stumble to the ground. A laughing sounds out from my actions.
Getting up I brush my arm, looking up to the side I see a white streaks darting around in the distance. I am complied to walk toward getting close enough to see it's fur, only for it to take off again. I spin in a circle trying to see where it went.
Laughing echos around me. It leaves me feeling happy and care free, no fear for the ball of fur.
Right when I go to turn back around, I come to face with a white wolf, with some dusty gray littered throughout the fur. The crystal blue eyes bore into mine.
It is about time we offically meet. Filters into my head.
"Who are you?" I ask out loud.
You will soon know my name, Claire. The voice comes back.
I would appreciate if you don't fight me anymore, though.
"Your the inner witch, I have been fighting against." I bring my hand up to my mouth.
That's what you call me, but it does hurt my feelings. Although, I have got my revenge popping up when I knew you really didn't need the extra stress. She snickers, head bopping up and down.
"Geesh, thanks for that. I thought all my life I was just going semi crazy, or that everyone must have such a strong inner voice and that you was mine. I would have talked to you more though, if I knew you was a real wolf. I just believed for so long after not shifting and the blood work I didn't have one. Then when I found out, it has just been so crazy I never took time to really talk to you." I ramble.
I know, I have always been here though in the back of your mind. I hear your thoughts and feel what you do. The blood test will never show, not for who we truly are. We are One together. The wolf looks off to the side as the wind picks up again.
Just start feeding me more, and all is good. I am wolf and need food. She huffs, laying down.
There is the inner witch I know.
I can still hear you. You do know that right. The wolf growls.
I sit on the ground beside her. I have so many questions. If she knew why didn't she ever just tell me? What will become of us now? What powers will we actually have?
