Moon Touched!!

Today is the day I die. Don't be sad for me. It's okay, my wolf A

fters as we shift from human to wolf at will. We live in communities called packs and intermingle wit

to understand commands, I was put to cooking, cleaning, and taking care of my younger brothers. Yes, my brothers were loved and treasured. After all, they would become the beta and gamma of the pack someday. Just as my father and his brother had done. My brothers learned to smack me, throw me, choke me, and whatever else they could think of. Their favorite thing to do was to do something they weren't allowed and then blame me. Know

e hit and thrown across the dining room when I tripped and dumped a tray of food on the floor. It di

oises. I found a tree with a hole in the bottom of its trunk and crawled inside. As I sat inside shivering, and hoping nothing was going to find and eat me, I smelled my father and uncle. Already tiny for my age, I still tried to make myself smaller. Shifter senses are stronger than a human's even when we have not met our wolves yet. So, for the two adult males, who had their wolves for years, it was easy to find me. I was grabbed by my leg

g my vitals. Once I was out of danger of dying, he sent me home with the promise of trying not to draw attention to myself.

the worst of my ant agonizers. I was essentially a ghost. I did what I was assigned to do every day. I learned to anticipate when someone wanted something, and it wa

th birthday