Soon we went to the creek and I sat at the edge of the bank and let my feet dangle just above the water. He bent his head down towards the water in the low part of the bank about 100 feet away from me and lapped at the water. I looked to the setting sun as my hair blew in the wind and leaves swirled in the breeze. The golden tint from the sun set looked perfect against my dark tanned skin. My black hair licked at my eye lashes and I just looked at the water.
I soon got up and kissed him between the eyes. "I have to go home.." I whispered and petted his head and began to walk home. I got home and went upstairs to my room with a smile on my face and I began to write in my diary.
- dear diary,
Oh boy what a story do I have to tell you! But right now I can't even tell you my dearest of friends that has never spilled out to another soul! It's that important! I can't believe it! I feel overwhealmed! Oh Dearest friend Diary I wish you could talk back to me! We would have the best of times! I wish I could tell you but, even I am unsure if I am supposed to know what I know. Alright! I'll tell you! Ray is a warewolf!-
Afterwards I went to bed. I dreamt of a beautiful wolf creature, but feminine this time. Her coat was solid white with a little gray tint from the back of her head to the tip of her tail in a line down her spine. She was absolutely gorgeous with peircing blue eyes and a pink wet nose. Her mouth snout was solid white while the lining of her lips were black. I felt like I was dreaming of what my soul screamed what I should be. Am I a warewolf?
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FantasyAimilie Jergens finds that the loveo f her life Ray is a Warewolf. But soon after she finds a change inside herself as well.