Growing up at Talbot Castle

Chapter 3 Being Raised By The Wolfman

I have always known that there was something different about my adopted father, but I just didn't know how different until one full moon night when I was 7 years old I couldn't sleep so I went looking for my dad and that is when I saw my dad change into his werewolf form, but I wasn't scared because I am a werewolf just like him but at that age I just didn't know it. much later when I turned 12 years old. on my 12th birthday I had changed into my werewolf form and from that time on I know that I am a werewolf just like my father but I still don't know a lot about my birth mother my father had told me why my birth mother had gave me up he has told me how old she was when she had me but I won't go into that here because this story isn't about my birth mother this story is about my life growing up at Talbot Hall or Talbot castle how ever you like to say that I am 17 years old now and I am very thankful to have a father who loves and cares about me. but the time will come when I will leave home in search of adventure away from home. which brings to my mind a poem that I heard along time ago from a Disney movie called the fox and the hound. my dad Lawrence Talbot: we met such a short time ago it seems you looked at me needing me so and from your sadness our happiness grew and I found out that I needed you too I remember how we use to play I recall those rainy days and the fire's glow that kept us warm and now I find that we're both alone goodbye may seem forever and fair well is like the end but in my heart is a memory and there you will always be. but that is a very long ways off for now. I will always love my adopted father.