
10-27-2009, 01:50 AM
You see me in a patch of grass under the harvest moon.
My skin seem to glow a honey brown, my eyes have changed form a brown to a golden amber. i hear the soft foot falls of a pack that approaches but i am not afraid. they come to me not knowing why, but they feel compelled to do so. they howl as they approach me. I look to them unafraid, I welcome them as the sniff me. 'The wolf woman' they howl in rejoice. We have found thou who was lost to the humans. Their howls echo into the night the full harvest moon.My body changes into a wolf. Me and my pack run into the night.
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