The Animal I Have Become

Chapter one

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Her blood red eyes lingered on her prey, watching its everymove. Griding her jagged fangs, exposing her pearly white teeth. She crouched waiting for the perfect move to pounce. Just in a split second she caught a fawn by the neck, locking her jaws around its throat. The animal screeched in pain, causing the predictor to pin it on the ground, and finally break its neck. Putting an end to the creatures life.

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I awoke completely nude and stretched out on the leaves I was laying on, yawning. I had no idea of what happened the night before, nor do I want to. I lifted my hands in front of my face. I could do many cool things, like grow my nails out within a second, then retract them to normal length. I could do the same with my fangs.

I walked to the tree where I hid my bag so my other self wouldn't destroy it. I dressed my self into tan pants and black lace up boots. With a black dress shirt. You see I have enchanted my clothes to fix themselves when they ripped or tore, and they make there own way back into my bag so when I turned wolf I didn't have to worry about them.

I pulled out my mirror and checked my face. I had a bit of blood on my cheek and my eyes were blood red. It would be days until they went to there normal color. I wiped away the blood an put the mirror back.

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They are lots of misconceptions about werewolves, like their temper for instance. They can fly off the handle every once and a while but they tend to be very civil... Oh who am I kidding werewolves are terrible at controlling their anger! Ava ha literally taken someone's head off because she was so angry! And it doesn't help that werewolves are stronger than orcs. But it's just in their nature. You can't blame them for that, would you? I hope your not that kind of person. It's not their faults. Nor anyone's. some werewolves have great self control, it's just that it can take years to be able to control themselves as well as a human can. And even then they struggle oh so hard not to indulge their impulses.

And poor Ava. Not a friend in the world. Even if she does make one, once they find out about her "other self" as she calls it, they send an angry mob after her or somthing. People would call her "worthless" and "monster" and other nasty names. Deep down she has a kind and sweet soul, if you take the time to get to know her. All she wants, all she's EVER wanted was a friend.

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It was nightfall by now and I noticed a fire in the distance. As I got closer I heard singing and laughter. They turned out to be dwarves! I had only met one dwarf before but I still remember the smell of him. And these are defiantly dwarfs.

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They also have an extremely good sense of smell, and they are the fastest runners and the quietest sneakers on all of middle earth. And Ava is Alfa female, even more inferior to the male alfa. which would make her the the head of her pack. If she had one.

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