TRUE LOVE • minsung ✔️

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Jisung was tired, he was cold, hungry, besides his clothes and he were totally disgusted, he didn't know where the dirt began and where his skin ended.

Tired sigh, he was near the southwestern pack were he had decided to "lend supplements and food" as he knew he would not be accepted there, but in the attempt, they caught him and escaped by climbing to the top of a tree.

He had already fallen into many puddles and his clothes were scratched and completely dirty.

The only option he had left was to change to his wolf form but since the clothes he was wearing was the only one he had and it was very likely that he would not find another one he decided to take it off and continue looking for more food and clothes.

He remembered that his life was not always that difficult, he had a mother who clothed him at night, a father who taught him to play football and also remembered the smell of his mother's food after a long day at school, it was basically the perfect life.

But as always, not everything lasts forever. Jisung had only wished that moments lasted a little bit more.

Jisung had witnessed how his parents were killed at night by an old enemy of his father, his parents gave their lives for him besides he barely escaped, he tried to get help but he had no close family and other families in his pack they didn't want an orphan puppy since they said that it was a bad omen symbol.

With only 11 years he had to fend for himself and became a rebel. He was currently 16 almost 17 years old, but going back to today, it was one of those days he had not managed to find anything to eat and actually he had several days without eating.

Jisung have thought about hunting some rabbits but still he couldn't find not even one damn rabbit besides, he was really tired and needed to find where to spend the night.

He no longer knew how much time he had spent walking and much less where the hell he was, his human way legs were no longer responding to him, so the only sure thing was that he was already far from the southwest pack after that hideous persecution.

This was a bad day a really bad one.

He spent about three hours or more walking among the trees, until he managed to find a small cave deep in the forest, it just started to rain, it was cold and he had no choice but to change to his wolf form and take his clothes with his mouth.

His day went from bad to worse, when he arrived at the cave it was wet and dirty but he could not ask for more since there were some days he could not find where to sleep or the caves were not always empty, usually they were occupied by some bears.

He look where the floor was softer and lay down, Jisung definitely did not remember how a bed or a pillow felt since it had been so long time since he last used some, yet he remembered how nice it was to have warm and clean blankets, soft pyjamas, fluffy pillows and a soft, very fluffy bed or mattress, warm water baths and a tub full of bubbles, fresh homemade food from the oven.

But they were only memories, Jisung dreamed of having all those things again but at this point they seemed so far away, someone like him did not have opportunities like that, first of all he was not even able to mix in the human world, besides he didn't get any studies all he did was elementary school.

His eyes began to tear, his life was disgusting and every day he lost more hope and besides he only manages to cheer up himself by saying to himself that tomorrow would be a better day, that it would stop raining the sun would come out the birds would sing, a rainbow would appear and that he would be able to have a life like used to have, but right they continue beings dreams and just dreams.

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