🐺The Howling🐺

It was dark and cold the day I was born into the world of man, snow covered the ground and ice covered the barren trees. But I wasn't born normal, I was born in the back of a Chevy van, when I was found by a family of passerbys' my mother was dead, and I was frozen, barely alive. The family without knowing what I was going to grow up to be, adopted me into the family and raised me as their own. No one knew who my mother was for she had no records that she even existed, so I had no past history on who I truly was. The only link of who and what I would become was an old manuscript book that my adopted father grabbed out of the van, but for the safety of his family and for me he kept his knowledge silent until it was necessary for me to know.

It wasn't until I turned 16 that I began to physically change, I always knew I was different than my adoptive family, my senses were a hundred times more sensitive than anyone around me, I was a lot stronger than most boys or men for that matter, and I was lightning speed fast. I tried to explain to my family how I felt about all my differences, but they all told me that I was their son and brother, and no matter how different I was, I was still their family. But for some odd reason, my adoptive father knew all about me and what I was.

Before my first transformation, he came into my room that I conveniently made the basement out of, and sat down and told me a story. After the story finished he showed me some photos from an ancient book, then showed me a very interesting mark that was branded on some of the people in the images. John pointed out the mark that was on my hand as well and told me that I was one of the special beings that roamed the earth long ago, but it was all up to me on if I wanted to be good or evil, just like the ones that were in the stories of old.

After my father left me with all the books and newly found knowledge of what I was, I couldn't help but read up on all of it I could, just to see if there were any more out there like me...or if I was the only one. Reading up on all the ancient folklore actually gave me great insight on how to control my emotions, which made my first transformation fairly easy for me, I kept to myself in the basement until I taught myself to control it to where I could change at the blink of an eye without hesitation. Which only took me about a month to perfect, my brothers actually got used to having a huge puppy dog in the house, they thought I was cute as hell as a black pooch...I didn't mind being the wolf, but the damn fleas were a nightmare to me.

It wasn't until my 18th birthday that new and intense emotions started to burn inside me, I didn't know what it was, but oddly enough my mother knew exactly what it was, and told me I needed to get a girlfriend because it was my heart that was taking control of my body and I was internally needing a partner/mate. I kept my gaze down and asked my family if it was right or safe for me to even interact with human girls that didn't know about what I was, for I may look human to the naked eye, but I was far from being human, in fact, I was a downright animal.

My family all smiled at me and said that there was a girl for everyone, and sooner or later I would find mine. I didn't want to believe my family, but when I was out just hanging with my two best buddies from school at the beach checking out all the babes in kinky swimsuits when I felt the presence of others that weren't human for their scent was way too strong to be human. My first reaction was excitement in the fact, that I wasn't the only one. Then I got worried slightly for all the readings that I've done on my kind, there were good ones and then there were very bad ones.

Mickey and Tommy had no idea what I was tracking but I was following my nose to this new scent I was needing to locate. When the odor became very strong I told my friends to leave just in case it was dangerous, and I told them I would catch them later. Part of me wanted to transform into my other form so I could defend myself better, but I didn't want to provoke a fight if it wasn't necessary, so I cautiously approached the scent and once I got over the small sandy hill, I came across a group of five teens my age hanging around a small campfire.

I approached them slowly because it was a fact, they weren't human their scent was way too strong for human tissue. That was until the bigger guy with the wild ass mohawk stood up and told me not to lurk in the shadows and to come on in to the camp so they all could see me, for they've been sensing my presence since they came into the city. I slowly walked into their camp and checked them all out as they did the same to me. The smaller guy of the group stood up and told me to take a load off that there was an open spot by him that I could sit, and tell them about myself and get to know the pack a little bit.

I was so caught off guard about them, that I couldn't speak right off hand but I definitely did a lot of looking. The short guy held out his hand to me first carrying a cheesy grin on his face telling me that his name was Sully, and the girl beside him was his mate, Sandy. Then the other guy slid in and shook my hand as he told me his name was Mark, and the girl that was ogling me was his mate, Abby. The mohawked guy stood up and told me his name was Klayton and he was the leader of the pack, then he pointed to the girl sitting behind him and said that she was the Beta of the pack and his little sister. She stood up and told me her name was Kacie. I didn't understand the ranking system but I did comically ask if his sister had a mate.

Klayton turned to his sister and chuckled at my statement, and said many males have tried but none of them managed to win her courtship yet. I gave her a cynical grin along with a wink when a very beautiful and exotic beauty came out of the shadows and wrapped around Klayton, as he told me that she was his mate, and her name was Tiffany.