Chapter VIII

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~day 8~

Augustine's pov

I looked at the necklace that I had around my neck. My mother had given it to me when I was little before she passed away. It was a red wolf howling at a half moon. There's another half of the necklace, but I have to find it.

My mom lost it a long time ago and now I have to find it. The two necklaces are all I have of a memory of my family.

~flashback he was 4 at the time~

I looked at mom and father with wide eyes. They had their ears and tails out when they smiled at me in our cave. My mom had beautiful long blond hair, her eyes we're emeralds, her ears and tail were white like a pearl. My dad on the other hand had short black hair, his eyes we're a shiny red color, just like his ears and tail. They had a bit of an older look though, about mid 30s both of them were.

"Son you'll need to learn about how to hide that change in color for your eyes. We don't want you to be found out and killed." My dad said. I nodded to them and they helped me learn how to control my eye color changing and how to conceal my ears and tail.

~end of flashback~

Looking back at this memory in particular is the only thing I can remember of my family. They were usually never there for me because they had jobs and they kept me hidden inside a cave because I wasn't able to conceal my ears and tail at the time. It took them two years to explain to me what we were and why we had to hide. I sighed. "Why did the world have to take everyone in my family away from me?" I asked softly to myself.

I had a little sister once. I said I had one once. She passed away before I could even see her. Her name was Paris. That's all that I knew about her.

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