I’ve always heard the stories; you know those stories about “mythical creatures”. I was never scared as a kid growing up. No, not me. . . My daddy would keep me safe. Keep me protected and safe. Now I’m seventeen going on eighteen and just found out that those creatures are not so mythical after all. Not only are they real but I am one. I am a pup, a young warewolf and on my eighteenth birthday I WILL shift for the first time.
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