Angelina POV
I wish I could say I have the best pack ever but I don't. No one helped me to look for land, or no one is helping me right now to think of a plan.
" You look really stressed, do you need help with something?"
I turned around thinking it was my Beta Johner, only to find out it was an apple tree. Yay...
" Why would I need help from you?"
" Geez you have a bunch of lazy wolves in your pack, I may be an apple tree but I could be more useful than those things you call pack members."
" No thank you, I dont want help from a plant," I said to the apple tree.
" Excuse me!" " What kind of Bitch" " At least us plants don't stink!" " i dOnT wAnT hElP fRoM A pLanT"
" Well, us grass keeps you from getting your horse ass from touching the ground, you ungrateful bitch."
" I'm sorry! I didnt meant it like that," I told the plants. I really hate my powers. Everywhere I go there's screaming grass, gossiping tulips, and talking trees that make me feel insane!
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Hunt for The Ring
FantasyFemale leaders of 7 different packs created a friendship that was strong. The bond of that friendship is destroyed when they discovered an object that will bring power to whoever wears it. Chaos and madness take over. Until they finally reach an end.
