Three years and a new home later.

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I remember the woman really well, she became the mother I never had, I am now thirteen and still at the orphanage, but everyone just ignores me now, better then before, I see the woman everyday an the wolves! Her name is Florence, the wolves were amazing, not to mention they ca-I can't tell you, it's a secret...

I practically sprinted out of the orphanage and made my way into the woods, Florence taught me all about wolves and how they live in packs and things like that, I loved it!

Even though I can not remember my past, I feel like learning about the wolves has filled a hole in my life, they were the best, the wolves that is, they became my best friends and even that beige wolf who was always defensive and angry opened up a bit.

Who knew he was such a puppy at heart?

I arrived at the small little cabin of Florence's and immediately saw the wolves sitting on the front porch steps, with Florence sitting in her rocking chair.

I ran over to them and gave Florence a hug, "hello dear" she chuckled, I sat down on the second to top step and stroke the massive dirty beige wolfs head, better known as Blake, you also have Fynn, a light grey wolf and Quinn it's brother who is slightly darker. Twins.

"How was your day?" Florence asked, like always I shrugged not looking at anything in particular, "The orphanage worker told me to come to her office later today, something about me having a chance of being adopted" I muttered angrily.

I didn't want to be adopted, I wanted to stay where I was, there was only low whines in reply of my statement, I turned my head and saw Florence sitting there with tears in her eyes, she got up and wrapped her arms around me.

"Everything will be fine, I promise you" she whispered, finally tears decided to Grace me with their presence as they ran down my face, "I don't want to go" I sobbed, this was how I spent my rest of my afternoon.

Sitting here crying, speaking about the fun memory's we have had together, until finally it was time for me to head back to the orphanage for my final night, "I promise to come back and say goodbye tomorrow" I stated sadly, I was unable to cry, i physically couldn't cry any more.

Florence nodded stifly, "you know how to contact us, no matter how far away you are, a single problem and the boys will bring you here" Florence said sternly, indicating the wolves, I nodded a ghost of a smile on my face.

Blood oath, I mixed my blood and theirs together and now we can all speak in our mind, well. they are werewolfs. I didn't tell you though!

And like always, The dirty Beige wolf, Blake walked me to the edge of the forest by the Orphanage, "I will miss you" I said to him, he whined lowly, I gave him a hug and a kiss on the head and headed inside.

What I didn't realise was that I wouldn't have the chance to say goodbye tomorrow.

So I ended up falling asleep listening to the howl of a heartbroken wolf... my puppy... My Blake...

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