I dont want to leave. But the chill of winter is almost here. I will change soon. My life at the book store for the summer is over. The Summer girl, me, will disapper yet again. I still havent had my first kiss. Im sad.....
I run to the forest. I put my clothes and food in the Breons shack. I step out of the shack, in the nude. I was used to it now. Then i undergo the horrid pain of my whole body changing into a wolf. I let the weather take over, the wolf in my head released from its cage. Soon i am the white wolf of my other half. I just sit, and wait. Breon and the others soon come and change. Our human bodies no more. Our wolf bodies ready to run, hunt, play. I am Linger, the snow that stays longer than the rest, lingering. We trej to the camp. I felt the sadness seep into me. I layed down. Breon came to lay down next to me.

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Linger
WerewolfLira is no ordinary girl. Not when her other half is a wolf. she dosent know how or why. Erin is just an ordianry boy. He has wactched the wolf pack since he was young. Lira knows Erin. Erin dosent kbow Lira. He only knows Linger, the white wol of...