I was a pup. Small, furry, loud, and curious. I had a white pelt... With mystic icy blue eyes.... I had a ghostly appearance... Now I know why everyone thought and still think I'm some sort of a possessed wolf. I never knew I was albino till now.
I remember being looked at in the strangest ways from the elders. Like I was just there to live on. Now I know I mean more than that.
I remember looking up at the full moon, days after my birth. My eyes twinkling with the stars... The moon so big and bright in the center of the sky... Not a single cloud in the sky... It was just so peaceful when I was young... I didn't have any difficulties like I do now... I didn't have to hunt by my self... I didn't have to scan around every second of every day to make sure I wasn't about to be attacked by some manic hunter. I didn't have to struggle. But just months after that day... Was the worst and most hardest day of my life so far....
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Wild Side
AdventureNothing's the same, of course, once you're alone. But when the stars shines and the moon blinks bright, the hope to survive isn't lost. Anything could happen, even when you least expect it to. You'll truly understand once you follow the lives of two...
