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Rated: ASR · Prose · Fantasy · #2161888
Here is a short Part two where we learn more names than "Mother"
STORY TWO: THE ACCIDENTAL EARLY BIRTHDAY GIFT

CHAPTER ONE

You claim to know why the caged bird sings, did you ask it, or are you just assuming like an idiot?

Wolf Girl

         I have no Idea, how long the wolf was in charge, I hope I didn't do anything stupid . . . I just had to say that. Ok, I need to take stalk of what is happening I'm hanging upside down, in some form of a trap, there is an human male, out cold but alive, he is a teen, matches the description, and *sigh* I bit him, not just that but there is a some of my blood around the bite. Now to deal with the trap, just about got it . . . *thud* . . there. Now I should probably wake him up.
The Lost Son

         That was odd, I could have sworn it was not even sundown when I left the lake. Last thing I remember is . . . "me biting you." Who said that? "I did," said a normal looking teenage girl. Wait a second . . . are you . . . Did you . . . Does that mean that . . . ? "Yes I was, and still am the wolf you found, and I did bite you, though not on purpose. Lasty, that does mean you are a werewolf." I thought that was all a myth, and even in the myths you would have needed the full moon, that ended the night before I found the wolf in the trap, prove it.
Wolf Girl

         The teen looks more awed than scared, I might be able to pull this off. I am different, last night I was sent to find you by someone claiming to be my mom, she said I could transform at will. *transforms into wolf, and back* Before you ask I was to befriend you and to turn you if you really wanted.
The Lost Son

         I have no real clue what is happening, but I love it. My dreams of being something other than human, something more free, are finally coming true. I should thank you for this gift and for saving my life. "I'm Yana, and what do you mean?" Asked the strange girl. I was going to die last night I did not want to live into my sixteenth year, which starts today. But I heard your howl and went to see what was going on. What is happening anyway, what should I know?

CHAPTER TWO


Some are born great, others have a shot greatness, some of those have greatness thrust upon them. Those that do must first catch it or be crushed by the pain of what could have been.


Lessons, by a mother, for a wolf

Mother

         Konnor, do not be afraid my daughter Yana gave you a wolf's spirit. I have been watching you, I know of your pain, and your great love of what you thought of as myths, specifically those of your new kind. As for your questions, if you want to know who I am, look up. I am the moon, mother of the night, and matriarch of our family. I know you want to know more about your wolf, and when you will change. Have a look, you already have changed. Can you feel it? The power coursing through you, your keen senses, your hunger?. I know you are hungry you have barely eaten for days. I have prepared a feast for you nearby if you can find it. Ohh and Yana, he has to learn to track, but this one is for him to find alone.

CHAPTER THREE

A New You, Konnor

All are in cages, prisons that we have made, both physical and not, and now it is your turn to be free . . . For now . . .

Konnor

         I looked around seeing my new body, yet it seemed normal to me and felt powerful, my senses were keen, I was already hungry but now I was even more so, and most of all I felt free. I think I can smell what that strange voice was talking about, and I NEED TO EAT *takes of sprinting* Yana are you coming, I yelled yet there was no response, then I heard a twig snap, a blur of color, and a pain in my side . . .

Lesson One: Look Up

When on a hunt remember: you are the hunter and maybe even the hunted also.

Yana

         I know you are new at this but you can't just go charging off like that, there are other hunters out here, take poachers as an example, I was just running and got trapped. Also that smell was a carcass, I think you want something more fresh. . .


END STORY TWO


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