The Girl And The Wolf

The Girl And The Wolf

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A girl named Emara Wateredsin lived in a house with her Mom,Dad and Brother, behind that house was the Howling Hollows, a forest with thin and thick trees that make you just get lost like a hedge maze, many people live around the forest and never go in. For in the legends of her town, Kringlimb, a old wolf lives there, it is said to have black fur darker than any night, a blood red, menacing , gaze that could kill, and large white teeth that are bigger than the twigs in the forest. The little girl , Emara, goes in. But the question is... Will she come out? ~Wolfi, Out
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Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...

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