Worra- The Dawn of Worra

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As the youngest of 8 siblings, I was the "Cute One" or the "Littlest one", but to some of my Family, I was the Runt, the Smallest Sausage, The Puny One, or, at least in Opal's eyes.

I was little, always needing someone, like Allistar to help protect me.

But this part of the story, I'd find my edge. It all started when...

Olivia- "Allistar went missing, we don't know where he is."

Me- "What? What happened? Is he Okay?"

Opal- "Didn't you hear her, She doesn't know where Allistar is, you Damn nuisance!"

Millie- "Opal, don't talk to your sister like that!"

Opal- "But it's true, she can't stand up for herself, she is so weak, that Allistar had to protect her!"

Millie- "That is it, go up in the Attic, we will discuss your punishment."

After my sister went upstairs, Olivia went up to me and said...

Olivia- "You aren't weak, but you do need training. You need to be bolder, Okay sis?"

After that talk, I wondered, why was I so wimpy? I wish that I could be as bold as my other siblings.

But then, something happened, that would change my life.

Opal asked me to come to the forest with her, she was acting... Nice. Too nice.

Me- "What are we supposed to do now, Sis?"

Opal- "Oh, we were supposed to pick Berries, but I forgot the Basket, be right back."

And so, I waited, and waited, and waited, but Opal didn't come back.

It was after about 5 minutes when I realized that she had Left me, all on my own.

I kept on wandering, hoping to find home, or at least shelter.

I found a Den, and I decided to sleep there until Tomorrow.

The Next day, I was awoken by a pack of Wolves, Frightened, I tried to run, but I was too small, and so they caught me.

Wolf- "Who are you, and why are you sleeping in Our Den?"

The Wolf's Voice was Towering, It made me vibrate in Fear.

Me- "Please, don't hurt me, I was abandoned by my sister, so I tried to find shelter."

Wolf- "Well, what should we do with her?"

Wolf Leader- "We will keep her, and teach her our ways. Don't worry little one, we will Help you, and treat you like Part of our Pack."

...and so, they took me in, and showed me their ways. They also trained me into becoming stronger, and they taught me how to stand up for myself...

...and That is Where my story starts.



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