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Welcome to the Lycanthropy Community!
What does Lycanthropy even mean, you ask? Well, Lycanthropy means the mythical transformation of a person into a wolf.
Now, here at the Lycanthropy Community, you are a wolf, fierce and beautiful!
But everyone is a wolf, isn't it? And thus, we offer an abode for all the wolves out there who want to channel their energy into something productive!
You heard it right!
Making new friends - ✅
Fun, fun, and more fun - ✅
Howling like wolves- ✅
WORKING, of course - ✅
Recognition - Might take a while since we are new, but, ✅
Oh, hey! Don't you think of us as a normal community though, because the moon watches over us, and every full moon, we celebrate our transformation into a ferocious Werewolf. Also, all of our events will begin- Hey wait! That's confidential!
Wanna know more, though? Then join now! We are open!
And remember, be like a wolf, untamed and tough!
Pst...pst...COVER CREDITS GO TO @writes_love01 !!!
Every time I tried to stop, something clenched in my stomach, instinctual and feral. It compelled me to move. Sometimes it felt like it was pulling me in the opposite direction, back the way I came. That feeling I ignored - nothing short of demonic possession could convince me to go anywhere near that forest ever again.
It wouldn't be nearly long enough that I would realize I hadn't imagined that pull. That some invisible force was compelling me towards that man. To Nate. When I did realize, I made sure I used it to keep running in the opposite direction of wherever it told me to go.
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Picture this: you're a 17 year old werewolf. Your Alpha, under false counsel, believes your entire family instigated a failed coup so he kills your parents, and you're next. Your options are basically die now, or turn rogue and die anyways.
What do you choose - swift and painless, or drawn out and lonely?
If you answered, "Neither," then you'd be correct. I didn't anticipate, though, that one bad theft in the beginning was going to send a ripple that would come back to haunt me in unimaginable ways.