Y/n's POV
I was training at the base with Paul and Patryk. My guardians. My parents. I say my parents, because I was with them for as long as I remember. While we were training, We had a running test, a tree-jumping test, and a jumping test, to be ready for anything. When I was sad, I would run home and hide in my room with a locked door. Then, my ears and tail would come out. I had met Matt, Edd and Tom, and I've seen what Tom becomes. A monster. It's kind of similar with me, but I don't go full on wolf, at least most of the time. I just let my ears and my tail show. One time I did go full on wolf in public, and Paul and Pat had to pretend that I was their pet wolf. I always have a collar and leash ready, as well as a harness. Also, in my bag, I always keep cold water, and a pop out water bowl. Just to let you know, sticks taste WAY better when you're a wolf. I was starting to get frustrated, my ears and tail were showing. Soon I turned full on wolf, and Red Leader was coming. "You have a wolf now, my soldiers?" Red Leader said. I forgot that Paul and Pat hadn't told Red Leader that I was a werewolf. "Yes, Sir. We have tamed a wild wolf." Paul said, searching for words. "Good. We have a battle tomorrow, I want that wolf in it." Red Leader said as he pointed at me. "But Sir, this wolf is in no shape for combat." Pat said, scrambling for words. I was starting to turn back, when I ran into the woods. "Soldiers, I want that wolf back tomorrow. I want to run some tests on it. I have never seen a f/c wolf, and I would like to investigate this rare occurrence." I heard Red Leader say, whilst I was hiding behind a tree. "I'm sorry, Sir, but that might not be possible. That was a rare wolf, and may not come back." Patryk said. "I see your sense, Sir, but after being treated this way, trapped, it may not come back." I started to think about how easy it was supposed to be, and then as I came out from behind the tree, Red Leader was gone. "How does he do that? He was here a second ago..." I asked Paul, who responded with, "He literally just walked away." He said, pointing in the direction in which you could still see him walking away, as other soldiers he passed stopped what they were doing and saluted. Patryk inspected my hair, making sure there were no ear lumps of fur. "You need to control that, Y/n. You need to turn that anger into strength." Paul said, stern. "Right." I said, as I jumped on some trees, parallel of each other. I perched on the lowest branch, so Paul and Patryk could see me. "Here I go." I shouted so they were aware of my location. I saw the two male figures running towards me, along with the light sound of footsteps, which I could pick up with my sensitive ears. They may look like a human's, but work like a wolf's. "Alright, go!" Paul shouted. When I heard the word go, I jumped from branch to branch until the string of trees ended. I was in Group A, the highest ranked group in training. I was also in the top of my class, meaning I was the top in training in the entire base. We trained extra for the rest of the day, and then went home.
Paul's POV
"Y/n, I need you to show me your ears and tail." I said. I have my reasons, okay? I need to do her daily exam. "Sure. Gimme something to be mad about." She said, as I walked up to her. I looked at Patryk, who gave me that look. You know, the look that says something without saying it. Well, he must've known what I was gonna say, because he came and talked to me for a bit. "Paul, we can't tell her now! We have to wait until she's older." Patryk said, as if he didn't know that, with Y/n's ears, she could hear anything. "We have to do it sometime. She knows the basics of life, ya know. She knows two males can't make a baby. She's been wondering where she came from. She wants an answer, so I'll give her an answer." I said, as I saw Patryk slightly nod. Patryk looked behind me, causing me to turn around and see what was there. There stood little Y/n, tears in her eyes. "You mean, you're not my real parents?" She cried, her ears and tail coming out. "Tadaah!" Patryk weakly said, with weak jazz hands. "I didn't want to tell you at this age, but-" Y/n cut off Patryk. "This age?! I would've appreciated it if it was never a conversation!" Y/n ran to her room. A few minutes went by, and Patryk and I went into Y/n's room. I opened the door, and she was crying on her bed.
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Aktuelle Literatur**All Art and Videos are not mine.** When you were a newborn, your real parents threw you out, only to be found by Paul and Patryk.