the lone wolf

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IT WAS A DARK, COLD, AND STORMY NIGHT in 2016 on a late October night in Shreveport. Lightning flashed across the sky as the rain fell upon the earth.

Kristopher lived in a big mansion near the woods with his parents and three siblings. But everyone called him Alpha. He's average size with short brown hair like a wolf pup's fur and is very chizled. But Alpha wasn't like the others; he was different.

As the rain continued to fall, alpha slipped out of the house and creeped out to the edge of the yard, looked around, and then tore away his shirt and pants, then with one more look around, slid his underwear down, standing in the moonlight now naked.

Alpha stashed his clothes into the trees and then knelt on all fours and started to shift into a wolf, alpha growls in pain as his bones cracked and reorganizing, and his muscles rip and elongating and shrinking to his wolf body, fur grew from all parts of his body, and his nails turn into claws.

Once in wolf form, alpha felt so powerful; it heightened all his senses; he could see farther and able to see in the dark, he could smell and hear for miles.

Alpha walked alone underneath the bright moonlight scouring the woods for signs of food, but because of the storm, it scared all the small animals into hiding. So he went the night without eating and headed back to the edge of the yard and shifted back into human, grabbing his clothes and sliding them back on as he slipped back into the house, climbing the stairs, he walked into his sister's room and made sure she was all tucked in and then preceded to check on his two brothers and then headed back downstairs to the first floor where his room is.

once in his bed he curled up underneath the covers and started watching tv as he fell asleep for the night

Morning fell upon the earth as the sun came up, dew still falling from the leaves from the storm.

The sunlight was beaming through the branches. Alpha awoke to the sun shining into his bedroom windows; as he sat up, he let out a big yawn that sounded more like a howl. Alpha stumbled to his feet as he got out of bed and headed down the hall to the living room where his family was sitting.

Alpha was heading out the front door as his mother stopped him and asked where he was going. He looked back at her and responded:

"I'm going out for a morning run and will be home before it's time for school."

His mother looked at him shaking her head and told him not to be late.

Alpha closed the door behind him and headed out to the edge of the woods. Stopping, he looked around to make sure the coast was clear. Stripping away his clothes and hiding them in the trees, he transformed into his wolf form.

Once in wolf form, he journeyed out to find the river for a morning drink and then out for a morning hunt, hoping to find some breakfast. It was a while before he ended up finding any animals but ended up coming upon a rabbit. Alpha got down and waited for the right time to attack his meal of choice. Stalking his prey, the rabbit came in range, and he leaped, killing it with one bite from his enormous fangs.

After alpha was done with his meal, he went back to the river for another drink and then back home to get ready for school. As he came back to the edge of his yard, where the woods met the grass, he transformed back into a human and headed into the house for a quick shower.

Once out of the shower, he got dressed and headed off to college. Alpha pulled into the parking lot and got out of his car and head to the buildings for class. While in class, he notices something was off; there was a smell that was very similar to his. He looked around and noticed a beautiful girl, with long black hair flowing down to the middle of her back, she was average height by what he could see, and she wore all black. She must be new or transferred into the class because alpha never saw her before. After class, Alpha tried to talk to her, but she seemed to just vanished. There was something about her that Alpha wanted to find out but couldn't manage to speak to her.

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