Chapter two ---
The shift, they call it. It is a test to see your true form, your inner self. You know how people say that you have an animal? Well, it is true. Although, only us shape shifters can unleash it. My parents say that my animal is some sort of cat. Not a cute, little one. A fiesty, mean one. They choose when you are fourteen, two months for me.
My mum is an owl. Smart and loyal. My father is a pig. Intelingent and a food disposal unit. My personality is completely different. I am the mean, decision maker in our family. Kind of like the alpha male. But not a male. Nothing gets past me. I have no trust for anyone but my parents and rely on whom but myself. I have been this way since I was eight. One day it will come in use. One day.
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The Shift
Historia CortaLet me introduce myself. My name is Tandy Willow. I am thirteen years old and yes, I am a shape shifter. My family and I moved to Norway when I was four years old and ever since, me and my father have been experimenting with my shape shifting abilit...
