The Luna's Howling Tempest

a broken little girl who had to learn how to

arted to shift a few weeks ago. Her beast was so small. After all, she was o

look back, she did as she was told. But now before nudging her

didn’t even stop when she heard the howls and

when she reached the city. People around her looked at her with amazement a

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se green people reached her and caught her. The

ide and between people’s legs, while they were screaming and cursin

even when her breathing turned ra

knew. She may be a little pup, but she had a decent memory that

expectations, as she gradually slowed down

icked her up holding her hump

r, but it was a futile attempt as they shoved her in

needed to get to

in the dark for hours. Her body would hit the cage whenever the car went through a bumpy ro

that caught her and she wouldn’t have ended up in this miserable cond

ot strong enou

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for a very long time, there was a hi

her into a cage to be presented as a lovely little pet for a rich man’s wife, only to be abandoned after two

hat they mustn’t know that she existed, or their kind

ot sure... she lost track of time and almost forgot about the way to

e, fancy house with scary looking pe

in the backyard. No one wanted to play with the s

p again, the routine seemed to last forever until one e

with her father, only less of howling, since they were humans and not

happening while trying to bite her chain. She saw a man running from inside the hou

the air and the white wolf yipped, she didn

. He was a man dressed in black sweater and washed je

eth. She was a little bigger than t

ssed by her hostility, bu

d the first man, but it only made the white wolf grow

ones. He raised his hand to prevent the other guy from shooting

him curiously. The order made her revisit a faint memo

om her chain that was tied around her neck. She ha

w,” he sa

a little girl, laying nake