I know they say that being a werewolf and having one soul mate for a life time is magical. Being able to shift into a beautiful wolf and doing things that are even beyond us is awesome, but being what I am isn't. I'm hunted because of how rare I am and how powerful i am. But i haven't seen this power that i supposedly have. I wish i was strong and ruthless like my father was but truth be told I'm more soft like my mother, i cant just kill without having a second thought or regretting what i did. I'm just not like that. I'm nothing but the weakest link in a pack of wolves that know hardly nothing about me. All they know is that my father disowned me because I wasnt like him, then he was killed by rogues. I watched them rip both my mother and my father to shreds when i was just 6 years old. They didn't see me I was hiding in a tree. I ran till I couldnt no more and a man found me crying under a tree in the woods and took me home. Now, all I have is myself and mystic my wolf because my mom died trying to protect me when I was 11 and my dad ordered the pack to be mean to me, show no mercy when beating him he said to all of them. I'm weak, i know that now and all I can do is hope when I find my mate. He will save me and take me away from this hell.
