"Who are you?" I ask the figure,"And why are you here?"
"Young one, how do you not know? I've need around your hole life... But I never showed myself, did I?" The figure says.
Before he can say anything more, I reallize something. How can this figure understand me? and why is this place glowing...
I stand up on my wolven paws and look at the figure better. I see a young girl, six or seven, in a cloak. Her face reminds me of a foxes, her eyes darting about curiously, but still held a kind of careful fear, as if some unknown beast was lurking just outside the.... door? I realize I am now on a wooden floor in a small hut. but how...?
"hush, young one. I-" She begins to say, before I interupt her.
"WHO ARE YOU AND WHY AM I A WOLF AND WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON WITH THIS GLOWING ROOM?!" I scream out, hoping I might get my point acrost.
"SILENCE!" She yells, and the room goes dark. when the light comes back, she is floating about an inch above the ground. "Foolish humans..." she mutters
"Well?" I ask, becoming impatient and scared
"The answers will come soon, and you will question your hole miniscule life," She says, then the room goes black once more
