I lived with Wolves. I knew them. I was one of them. I loved them. I ran away when I was little, never turning back, never thinking about the past or the pain in my chest. I ran away, thinking I could hide there, in the forest, forever. I was wrong. How did I not see it coming. But now it's too late. I am alone. My pack is without me. It is killing me. I don't know how much longer I can't stay here. The forest, it whispers to me. The mountain, it calls me. I don't know if I can resist it much longer. I don't know if I can decide. If I can decide whether or not to follow my heart or my pack. Whether or not I should forget my true family, or start over, and try to love the one thing I thought I could never have again.
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