By the light of the moon and our piercing howls, we are further transformed into cunning beasts.
From the circle of life to the evolution of men, I shall be reawakened as one with the land.
God, God of the night & day, Stalking, hunting out of sight, please lend me your robe of furs and teeth sharp as daggers, God, God of the night & day, eyes of gold and teeth of white. So mote it be!
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Spells #2
RandomYou can become a Native American/Celtic Werewolf but not just any werewolf but a true alpha
