The lone white wolf

The icicles hung off thin, spindly branches, tinkling as the cool breeze shook them. The cold attempted to poke through the thick layers of my white fur, it succeeded. Freshly fallen snow glittered in the winter sun that weakly shone through the thick swirl of snow clouds, sending snowflakes twirling down from the heavens. Trees clung onto brown crispy leaves, providing a beautiful backdrop for me. I might've looked grand and majestic, but I was really just caching my breath.

Leaves crunched behind me, my cue to go.

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A disease has taken hold of all female werewolves, it causes their fur to fall out, making them human. Most mates have tried to turn them back, but it never works. They forget everything about werewolf's, they can't even see them anymore. But for piper Jones, it did nothing. She watched as her mother slowly, but surely start to forget her and her dad, Lucas. She is the only female wolf left, so what will happen when She meets Xander Black, the most ruthless and heartless Alfa there ever was? Will it be love, or hate? Or will it spark a war only she can stop?