Howl

Leona is fearless yet fearful.
She fears her life, living in caution of Everything she does, worried about surviving but she doesn't fear her pack.
Her tormentors,her abusers.
But when a wolf is fed up with suffering it does one thing.
Summoning all of her strength she voices all of her agony in one fluid uproar.
Under the moonlight as the harsh wind is caressing her fur,
she
Howls.

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