As if howling wasn't strange enough, I received a response. It took me a second to realize that it wasn't just my echo, And another second deciding what to send back. I barked a short reply and ran into the woods to find the unknown animal. I used my amazing sense of smell I didn't know I had to track this creature and was surprised by what I saw. I probably shouldn't have been, since I had always marveled the wonderful animal. The wolf was easily up to my waist, probably past. I was about 5'5, with a shorter torso than legs. I didn't know at the time, but the majestic white wolf was the female alpha of a pack I was soon to meet. She said her name was Lupin, and that I was an exceptional figure. I was most definitely human, although my dead father was actually a wolf cursed by a witch to be turned human till the day of his death. It was a wonder that I got this trait handed down to me, but I knew for sure that I was not allowed to tell anyone this newly learned knowledge, not even my mother who I shared everything with. Already, my head was spinning and I knew this was going to be difficult. Then, suddenly, I heard a voice. It was my father. He said "go slow, go fast, go blind, go clear. Whatever you do, don't go easy into the horizon"
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The Silvermoon Hunt Pack and our ways
Hombres LoboThe girl was what you could call an average 16 year old with a hard life, trying to make the most of it. Until one peculiar night out in the dark woods caught her off guard... I want to try and tell a story with ups and downs, and how family sticks...
