Beauty of ones true form

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Maya's POV

I wake up to the sound of my father and the rest of the pack howling after another successful sunrise. Today is the day, the day that I go to Earth to start my search for my mate. If you have not already noticed I said howled, yes howled we werewolves like to stay mostly in our wolf forms because we feel more powerful then. "Hi father"Hi Maya are you ready to go."yes father"I wish you luck my child and may Blaze pack be on your side." I walk away and fall (more like float) down to Earth. When I get down there I'm extremely parched and start to look for a stream or river I find one, drink water and then look at my wolf. She is more beautiful down here than in he sun.I marvel at her beauty.

I marvel at her beauty

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Sorry I have to stop here I have to go to bed but I shall continue!!!!

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Sorry I have to stop here I have to go to bed but I shall continue!!!!

Eva

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