My Therian Guide/Diary

My Therian Guide/Diary

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Hello, my name is Gray. I'm a gray wolf named Milah, and a Sable German shepherd named Gray that I believe died in war or under a police case. I have nothing to do often, I've never had a diary or blog/vlog thing so I thought I'd have one. I found out I was Therian in fourth grade, yes, wow. I've never met another Therian in person ( I wish) but being in middle school, so much damn drama. So why not share my life? Enjoy.
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Silas, an alpha werewolf burdened by the weight of leadership, felt an emptiness no amount of responsibility could fill. Legends spoke of soulmates, a mate destined for every werewolf, and Silas yearned for his. Years of searching, countless faces, countless scents - nothing resonated with the pull in his heart. Then, fate whispered on the wind, leading him to a small, forgotten town nestled amidst whispering pines. There, he encountered Hazel Storm, a whirlwind of a woman with eyes that mirrored the wild summer sky and a spirit as untamed as the storm clouds gathering on the horizon. Hazel wasn't like anyone Silas had ever met. Though human in form, a primal connection crackled between them, a recognition that transcended words. Yet, a mystery surrounded her. An underlying wildness simmered beneath her surface, a connection to the untamed wilderness that mirrored his own. As Silas delved deeper, he unraveled the truth - Hazel wasn't just drawn to him; she was a therian, a human with a deep spiritual connection to a specific animal - in her case, the wolf. Their bond deepened, but an age-old question arose: could a werewolf and a therian truly find forever, or were their paths destined to diverge?

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