Snow fell on the houses in the lane, then as did all the others turned on it's lights for this year's Christmas celebration. They called it "North Wolf Street." Because every Christmas a wolf would be heard howling at the top of Mount Sanakori. See this wolf was not a wolf at all actually, he was a boy..Well a werewolf. Every December Twenty fifth he'd transform into a wolf and howl. Memorizing one thing, I hear you asking "Memorizing what?" The death of his mother that's what. See this boy is Gregory North sixteen year old wolf boy. Up until today he'd been an outcast(We'll get to that later.) Now let me tell you his seemingly normal story as we go through a magical adventure...
Snow fell on Mount Sanakori, nothing up there except for a blonde-ish haired boy. The full moon shone down on him. A small black haired boy, about Seventeen, walked up to Gregory as he sat there. "Hey Gregory? Got a minute?" He asked, tilting his head. Gregory looked back to face him as if this was his first time seeing him. "Sorry I zoned out. What's up Evan?" He questioned Evan, looking to him, smiling. "Well I was wondering-" He paused, a noise in the bush startling them both. Gregory looked to the bush curious, while Evan hid behind him. Something jumped out of the bush...
To be continued...
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