a new world through new eyes

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My once blue crystal eyes are now a blood shot red
My claws...long enough to slash any neck open...I was now a creature humans feared ..
13 years later..I'm 19 now..
I'm literally the oddest looking boy anyone has seen...since the war between the Humans the Night Crawlers and us the Lycans things haven't been so plasent I've gained a scar on the right side of my face because of those good for nothing humans I'm not going to lie some of them are highly intresting but I also have a hate for a select few....my father was hunting nightcrawlers for dinner one day... and this Human who was supposed to be the head of some resistance..he killed me father as a result of heart break my mother decided to take out her revange ...I told her it wasn't right but when you are shattered there is no going back... she took revange on the man's wife and son...then wonderd into a forest never returning...I don't blame her for what she did but killing in my opinion is never the option..but for others in my race..it's either kill or be killed....
I still remember the humming my mother did it was a soothing lalaby that made the environment a bit more stable and calm
Till this day I just sit on the hill where my childhood memories lay
Watch the moon hit the water below
And hum that toon..

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