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I woke up again at the same time, it's always at 2:30 am. What's wrong with me? What am I doing here? 'Your a rouge' my wolf told me. 'That's what's wrong with you, and your here because you decided to run away from your friends and your life' my wolf growled at me.
Sometimes I could really use a break from her, but I still love her she has saved me many times. Female rouges are rare and when they appear and not in a pack the male rouges get a little..... You know what I mean. My wolf has saved me so many times from other rouges but due to escaping I was not left unharmed.
I have claw marks going directly horizontal from one side to the other on my back. I have bite marks on my right thigh. And my least favourite is one giant scar right diagonally down my stomach. I would have more scars but those were from before I learned how to fight and before I started to let myself heal.
Today is the tenth year that I have Been out here as a rouge. My parents were killed in a fire when I was nine and I blamed myself because I was the only one still alive so I ran away from my pack. That was the only thing I could do run away and hope things get better. But they never did they just stayed the same. Every day I drown in guilt the only way to forget about it is to work. So that's what I do I gather wood for more shelter ideas food so I don't die and water lots and lots of water.
I get my water first thing in the morning at about 5:00 when it's cold from a stream that flows by my house I take a total of four trips so I have eight buckets of water which is enough for me to do everything I want to do. Then I go hunting while it's still foggy so I have some cover. Sometimes on a day when I'm feeling patient I fish. But that's really rare. The second year I was a rouge I made a bow I use strong branches that are sharpened for the bow. It's not the best but it works. Sometimes when I'm out of arrows I just shift into my wolf and hunt with her. My wolf is mostly white with a few spots of grey mostly cause of the dirt on my fur. After I hunt and gather water I try to find some wood to add on anything I need to my house. If you are wondering where I fish there is a small lake just past the stream it had the bigger fish there then in the stream. When the day is almost done and the sun has heated the water in the lake I tend to go take my daily bath. Once again it's not the best but it works.
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After the slow two and half hours past by and it was finally five o'clock I left with water buckets on my way I saw a few wild turkeys but chose to ignore them until I was done with water. The stream seemed a little lower than usual. Hopefully it rains soon. I was walking home with the last two buckets of water and saw the perfect tree to sit in while I hunt.
I gathered some wild wheat that grew by the lake and ran back to the tree with my bow. I separated the seeds and threw them around the tree and waited. Being as impatient as I am I fell asleep in the tree.
I flickered my eyes open to see three turkeys on the ground. I immediately loaded my bow and aimed for the biggest one. As I shot I saw an image. It was a man. A very attractive man. 'You've come of age!!!' My wolf howled. Oh no!!. I'm eighteen now which means that I'm old enough to have a mate and because I saw him means he saw me and now he is looking for me. And when he finds me he will probably end up dying like everyone else I've learned to love.
Or maybe he would find me and realize what a waste of space I am. Either way I'm not letting him get to me.I jumped off the tree, grabbed my Turkey and ran for my house. I grabbed all of my stuff and headed for the lake. I could build a new place up in the trees and the fish would be right there so I wouldn't have to explore and accidentally run into someone.
I started building. There was a very large tree by the east side of the lake it looked perfect there were lots of leaves so nobody could see my house. And in the winter I would use the right kind of wood so it would blend in with the tree. I pictured the image and started building.
I started the floor it would be 10m by 10m just enough for me to keep my stuff and sleep in. I made sure to leave I big enough hole that I could fit through to get in and out of the tree. I also made the a small door to close unwanted visitors out. The walls were simple about the same size as the floor with one opening on each side to see through. I spent three days making the roof. I peeled bark off of moist branches and wove them together until it was the right size.
I stepped back from the tree nodding at my work because I could barely see it inside the tree. Disturbing my thoughts about my beautiful peace of work my hearing tuned in on voices. I acted fast and ran up into my new house and closed the latch.
"What does she look like again?" A male voice asked.
"Like the most beautiful thing I've ever seen do I have to keep explaining?!" 'MINE' my wolf growled and I desperately peeked out a gap to take a glance at my mate. I tried to locate the sound. It was coming from the south behind my house.
"All wolves think that their mate is beautiful but to other people she could be hideous." I heard a loud smack as two men walked out of the forest one rubbing the back of his head. My eyes landed on my mate and I couldn't manage to peel them away as I looked down at him. His jaw line was sharp but not too much and he had blue grey eyes that sparkled every time you look into them. His body was.....sexy and toned as his navy blue t-shirt hugged his muscular torso.
I heard a '.......sure........rouge?' And a 'yes........brown hair....eyes' then before I noticed my head was practically sticking out the window the one boy pointed to me.
"Kinda like her?"
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