The Hidden She-wolf

ose to wolves that were of my age. Eighteen. I'm tired of living my life in hiding and speak

hen it was going to rain and when she cries, the sky cried with her as well. Many packs loved The River Pack because of the special abilities they all had that seemed godlike. They all referred to The River Pack as descendants of the moon goddess. However, one pack didn't. They were called The Grey Pack. Unlike all the other pack that praises The River Pack becaus

r wolf, my mom, the Luna had a larger and more visible marking than all the members of her pack. I have her marking. A marking on the center of my forehead down to my two front feet. That is why I have to always cover my fur in mud. I have to hide my marking to conceal my identity.

grandmother made me make a promise to never again shift into my human

was much smaller than her but faster when hunting. I guess my small size is where I get my speed from. It is said my mother wa

ied asking about him once. She snapped at me almost biting me. I ne

d as a white wolf, a rather dirty one but as long as my marking and my bright white fur weren't showing too much I was o

tree, the bark had a hole in it we both slept in. The door was a large bus

was wheezing in her sleep. Lately, she was having difficulty

live a long life and my time here on this ea

ease don't speak neg

r water, we are, and water our pack s

f The River Pack died. We were so special that o

after I'm gone, but don't be. You're a stron

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uring down, foll

tried to shout at me, b

opping my tears. Th

of the powers you have,"

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er as I heard her n

ike me in my very old age.""They were killed before their time

lenly rested on h

as me after I'm gone, Salem and t

mper

you'll never leave this place

se, gran

to be killed like our previous members if you'

grandm

ol of tears pooled from my eyes as I saw her body, I will no longer cuddly

wolf I know, and I was now alone. I cried for a