It Was Never Just a Tail

It Was Never Just a Tail

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Sep 19, 2012
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Fiction
Horror
A single being caused us to flee, something that was not human nor beast. I can barely remember how many of us there were to begin with, or how many of us are still alive. But, even so, we have hope.
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My memories always haunt me. And they never cease. They come back when I hear a simple howl at night. I wish they would just disapear, like how I made all my fear. But I know it's impossible. Fear is always easier to get rid of, of course, when you have nothing else to live for. I remember the night. The night my family was brutally murdered. The night I became a rogue. I remember all the screaming of my friends. None of us knew they would attack us that night. The night of our festival of the moon. I always wondered how I was the one to survive, the runt of the pack. . . Willow is a rouge after the tragic event of a rouge attack on her village three years ago. She now lives alone in the forest. But when she's discovered by an alpha and his beta, she has no choice but to try and run away again. But how is that possible when the alpha is her mate.

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