Five years today.
I have been running for five years.
Never staying too long in one place for fear of who is watching.
I try to stay in human territory, but occasionally cross onto no mans land or even get to close to a pack.
Things have been hard living as a rogue female, even though the title rouge would never fit me in a million years.
I was born to rank high in a pack, the daughter of an alpha.
I'm tired of the constant run. My wolf is tired of it. She wants a pack. She was made to have a pack. Being away for so long isn't good for her.
Every day I'm without pack I fear I may become a real rogue.
My wolf was born to be a Luna.
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The Moon's Fate
WerewolfFive years today. I have been running for five years. Never staying too long in one place for fear of who is watching. I try to stay in human territory, but occasionally cross onto no mans land or even get to close to a pack. Things have been...