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Chapter 7: Inner Wolf
“What in the world are you waiting for? She is crying go help her idiot. Comfort mate.” said a growl-like voice inside me. The voice was a girl’s, young and I imagined or something a small wolf pup in the middle of a circle of withering flowers. “I’m Kendra by the way. I’m your wolf.”
“Wait, Kendra you’re my wolf? Am I supposed to be you when I turn?”
“Oh Moon give me patience. I am your wolf, as in conscience.”
“A canine conscience is a wolf? Aren’t you supposed to be, a guy?” I earned a growl and a little headache.
“Oh sexist dude aren’t you?”
“Sorry then, geez.”
“Geez yourself mister, getting into a fight with your wolf is something you wanna avoid. Did you get it?
“Got it, so… Can I shift now that I have you?”
“Are you deaf? Didn’t you hear Miss Universe over there: until you’re sixteen. I am your temporary wolf doofus…”
“Temporary? What does that mean?”
“I can tell you if you stop stopping me.” I nodded since I knew now that talking to her was of no use. “Until you find your mate and you are both already shifted, and then I can return to her. In addition, she took care of her mind better; this place is a mess. Your mind is very dirty, IS THAT A DEAD MOUSE?” so, now my mind is dirty. What a wolf did I get?
“Hey, that hurts.”
“How did you…”
“I’m in your mind oh stupid one.”
“Stop insulting me.”
“Little girl we have here, and I am a pup. I have a good say in this.”
“I’ll ignore you and your comments.”
“Thank you oh never-shut-up one. Now think of some music while I go eat.”
“Ew, dead mouse is not good eating.”
“Well you seem to like Pizza Hut a lot that you have one here. What kind of a person doesn’t even know their own mind?”
“Just go eat.” I am tired of my wolf, and I have known her for a couple of minutes! How am I going to sleep?
“Oh, and idiot,” said my oh very sophisticated wolf, “I can still know what you’re thinking. Go get me my mate.”
“Mate, what’s a mate?”
“Oh you very much know the answer to those since you memorized the whole dictionary. Pft, I have a nerd. Oh she better hurry.”
“COLLIN!” Queen Mary barked. Man, how can I still listen? Are my ears bleeding at least?
“Yes, beg your pardon I wasn’t listening.”
“Well at least he has a little of the British accent remaining. That will help him adapt,” said Daniel.
“Dan,” Danielle warned, “leave him alone for the time being. We are leaving in tomorrow My Prince.”
