True Meaning

As the full moon began to rise, the goddess of the moon watched over the wolves of the world below her. With new wolves being born each day, the goddess chooses the wolf to whom the other would spent their lifetime with. A soulmate to care for, hold, and love with all of their heart. As the goddess paired the newly born wolves with their mates, a memory of a certain pair made its way into her thoughts. Though long ago she made herself a promise not to choose favorites, she admits that the story of those two is the only one she knew by heart and that she has never forgotten even after the many years that have passed since their time on earth.

After pairing the new wolves, the goddess' thoughts of the pair still lingered in her mind guided her to her bookshelves. She traced the trims of the books placed on the shelf looking for one in particular. Along the shelves are stories, stories of every pair of mates that she paired together. As the goddess scanned the shelf her eyes landed on a book bound by leather with the initials,"R.K. & E.S.," edged into the rim. She lightly took the book from the shelf and examined the slightly tattered edges from being read by her multiple times. The goddess then sat and watched the wolves below once again, opened the clasp that held the book closed, and began to read the story of only two wolves whom had learned what she had been trying teach for her entire immortal life.

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Okay, so this is my first try at a werewolf story. I hope you all give it a read and enjoy it.
- Taylor❤️