{First Person P.O.V}
(Sariel, pronouns; she/they)
I don't know why my apparent 'aunt and uncle' decided to legally 'adopt' me, they've hated me ever since I was born just because my father was a Christian, which made my mother switch as well. And, yes, I am a Christian too; but I also believe in magic. But, here I am, running away with only my stuffed wolf I named Luna and my God to guide me. It is midnight and I jump out my bedroom window on the second floor, escaping into the forest a few yards away. I find a nice sheltering tree in the middle of the forest and cuddle Luna close as I lie down, whatever happens will be God's will, but I know the Lord will protect me..
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Rise of The Lost Pack (slow continuation)
أدب الهواةThe Lost pack was thought to be forgotten over time, seemingly extinct. But when an adventurous 13-year-old orphan named Sariel escapes her abusive adoptive parents and stumbles upon a few playful WolfWalkers that are a little to aggressive and ends...
