Sang is a Werewolf, the only female of her kind to ever shift, yet only a few know. Due to the fact that only female werewolves can carry shifting children, and the limited number of females in the werewolf community, women are usually protected wit...
I wake around 2:00 again, knowing I won't be able to go back to sleep. As per usual, I decide to go for a run, I spend about an hour running in human form before I shift and spend another hour running in wolf form. Arriving back home at 4:07 I shower and throw on my bathrobe checking my email for anything new. Of course I'm so caught up on my work there isn't much for me to do besides respond to people.
Thirty minutes later I'm all done with those and drafting an email to Lila, normally I'd just send her a text but I don't want to wake her up. I let her know my plans for the class thing I spoke to Doc about yesterday and ask if she'd be interested in teaching them, making sure to add that it is completely okay if she doesn't want to. After proof reading the email, I send it to her.
Having another hour before I actually have to do anything, I decide I want to paint this morning. Grabbing an old, oversized shirt and slipping it on along with a clean pair of underwear, I head to our art room.
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Setting a timer so I don't get completely lost in what I'm doing, I walk over to the easel and pull out some paints. It takes me a minute of staring at the blank canvas before I start working. I don't really know what I'm painting, I'm just moving my hands wherever they want to go. I finish rather quickly and smile at my work. Scanning a quick picture for prints and items I quickly email it to Ramona, who is in charge of selling those items in our art business. Yes, I also paint quite a bit, I'm sort of a jack of all trades when it comes to the arts, I love what I do. Once I send her the scans and a photo of the piece, I put the picture of the piece on the auction website where people will have 24 hours to bid on the original work.
After that my alarm goes off and I head to my room to change while my painting dries, with the help of a fan. I quickly put on some faded black shorts, a black belt, and a black tank top sweatshirt type thing; not really feeling like putting in effort. I also quickly throw my hair up in a messy bun before heading downstairs to make breakfast.
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