Harmony was always a quiet young she wolf. She didn’t fit in with her classmates, or pack mates. And for this reason she stood out, attracting attention. This might have been good, had it not been the wrong kind of attention, the kind of attention that makes you the local punching bag, the weak link, the slave.
When one day she reads a line of a book, a line that will define her life and let her save herself. The line was; “The final forming of a person’s character lies in their own hands.”
This quote bought her insight, insight that would lead to a life, a life that no other dared try living. A life of solitude and loneliness for an untrained young she wolf.
Read ‘Solitude’ and find out how her story goes.
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Solitude
WerewolfHarmony was always a quiet young she wolf. She didn't fit in with her classmates, or pack mates. And for this reason she stood out, attracting attention. This might have been good, had it not been the wrong kind of attention, the kind of attention t...
