Wolf girl
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Last published Tue, Feb 14, 2017
In the middle of the woods you could hear the cries of a baby cub. Though this cub wasn't all wolf. She was half human or as others called her, full werewolf. She had black and orange hair that covered her small head, electric blue eyes that traced thoughts who looked straight into them, and small wolf ears that sat on top of her head. She lives with the wolf pack that adopted her into their society, and when she learned how to speak with the wolves, she learned to speak the other animals language as well, not realizing the world she lived in was not her own. What happens when a human boy ends up walking into wolf territory, and fines this female wolf.
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