White Wolf

The Runaway

I run in utter silence listening. I never want to see my father again, and to avoid any confusion I will tell you what happened. My father treated me like an animal ever since my mom died. In truth I kinda am , but you're probably thinking I am exaggerating HAHAHAHAHAHA ....no. I am a werewolf and my father treats me literally like an animal. He locks me in a bared cage with nothing but water and a small piece of cold meat. He shows me off to his guests acting like I am an actual wolf. Where we are it's illegal to see a werewolf and not kill it. No joke. And so not to get his hands dirty and get rich he sold me like I was a some kind of puppy. Here is what happened
Father: So, you saw my papers
???: Yes and I'd like to pick her up tomorrow
Father: I'll sell her for 100 gold coins
???: Deal
And they ended the deal with a handshake. So basically I was am screwed. Until I figured out a perfect plan. My father didn't know this but my jaws was huge and I could bend the bars. So when my father went to sleep I broke the bars and snuck out. Since, I only ate a small piece of meat I raided the food supply and only left him with a small peice of cold meat. The rest of the food I'd either eaten, soiled, or saved it for later. I might as well tell you my name, my name is Whist, I am 13 and I am a white werewolf which are extremely rare. And my father is the King Alfred the 5th. Now I am here outside in dark and my new adventure begins.