White Wolf
**Chapter 1** Wild, you may call me, but I call myself free. The wind whistles through my fur and the dry, dirt caress's the underneath of my white paws as I run. The forest trees are somewhat living and the winter air is bitterly cold. The cold...
Demonic Wish
Wind blows and whispers threw my white fur. As People storm from the village near by, screaming," Demon! Demon!" My paws grasp the gravel and dirt as I run in the opposite direction. Dogs soon surround me. I snarl as my four tails lower,the moon...
The Assassination of an English Teacher by a Teenage Wolf-Girl
**Anger rises as the teacher raises her voice at the girl.** **Bubbles boil in the girls mind as she tries to calm her spirits down.** **Everyone's staring.** **Everyone's watching.** **I can't do this here, she thought.** **The girl could...