The Animal I Have Become

Chapter two

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Not much is known about the origin of werewolves, they were named for there resemblance to dogs. But there actions seem almost of cat and dog like. They always have perfect balance, but they don't "always" land on their feet. She has perfect sight, smell, and hearing, Which helps when traveling. And their very loyal and protective. A specially of their mates. Not in a "who are you talking to? Were are you right now? No talking to other girls. Don't stay out late." Type way. In a "if you try to hurt him Ill rip your freaking head off." type way. Which for werewolves is romantic. I think

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I say down, leaning on a tree. listening to the sound of their laughing.

Wishing I could join them. Wishing I could be apart of a pack again like when I was a child. Playing games and singing songs. My mother and father were the most fun loving people ever. They were so carefree. Sadly that turned out to be there biggest inadequacy. They ended up leading Men to the rest of our pack. Me and my two old sisters barley got out alive, carrying nothing with us but our spirits, which we soon lost. We were sent to an orphanage. We were split and I never saw them again. I always wonder what happened to them. Both being older then me they were better at holding their tongues so they were probably adopted.

Tears began running down my face. Oh how I wanted company! A friend, or at least an acquaintance to have a short conversation with. I stuck my head between my knees. "I don't want to be alone." I whispered to myself. "But I always will be." I wiped a way a tear. I cryed quietly. Eventually crying myself to sleep.

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Kili, a dwarf, the youngest in fact, poked The sleeping girls cheek. Wonder why I young girl her age was sleeping alone in the woods. Completely unprotected.

His older brother, Fili ,went to tell their uncle, Thorin the leader of their company, of her presents. Soon most of the company had come to seethe new comer.

"She smells of dirt and blood." Bombur announced. Being the fattest of the dwarfs. They looked at her arms, seeing huge un tended to claw marks. Something Ava hadn't payed much mind to because she was so use to things like that. Claw marks were more measly Scratches to a werewolf.

"She's been attacked by something from the looks of it." Dori observed. "Should we heal the wounds? If we don't she may die of infection." And if she were human, or dwarf, she probably would. They were very deep but it would heal within a few days.

"But she's a stranger!" Orin protested.

"Oh it will be fine, orin." Thorin said " treat her wounds."

They did as they were told, since Ava is a very heavy sleeper she awoke only hours later. (around two or the in the morning)

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