Authors: Danae Ayusso
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Without you, there would be no reason to continue.
while loving someone deeply gives you courage.”
― Lao Tzu
I sniffed the air wildly,
trying to catch his scent.
Typically it would have been elem
entary to track him, his scent wa
s ingrained in my mind like no others, but the punk cut through a field of blooming lavender.
The swaying field of purple and green was assaulting my heightened senses and flood
my mind with an eerie calmness.
How long had we been at it today?
I was done.
I stretched out in the middle of the field, pulling my hind legs under me, and rested my maw on my front paws.
It wouldn’t take long until he came around
and attempted a surprise attack…
pound werewolf landed on top of me, so I might as well enjoy the rarely seen morning sun
while I had the chance
I closed my eyes and let the breeze blow through my white fur; I
need a shower after
otherwise I’d stink like lavender all day.
Nearly every morning for the past ten years
played hunter and prey with my best friend, Yahto.
It was Yahto who
me while playing with his brother on the beach.
be thirteen years ago
Friday since I joined
He and his brother, Chayton, found me among some driftwood, unconscious and tangled in seaweed.
They think I washed up on shore but no one knows for sure...especially me.
remember anything, not even my name.
ed me Jay Dee, it wa
s short for Jane Doe, how original.
Initially they thought I was human.
I didn’t smell like a werewolf but they knew
there was something different about me.
When I phased into a wolf for the first time
even more questions arose.
The members of my pack
very dark fur when in wolf form: black, browns
and dark reds.
in wolf form
white fur that
comparable to the snow.
The tribal elders think
whispered I was a
Whether or not I was Varulv or not, the
my family and pack.
been with them f
or nearly my entire life
s only natural that
considered myself one of them
. Though I suppose it didn’t matter;
to be anywhere else.
But sometimes it
s hard being the standout sore thumb of the family, especially when another tribe or pack visit
Imagine their surprise when they
the tall girl with white blonde hair and black eyes sitting next to the chief, my adoptive father.
In a territory of
hair, and bloodlines that
be traced back fifteen generations
Sadly, I was
used to it by
heard every rude and derogatory comment possible;
Mom and Dad
had earned blood trophies from addressing it with
But no matter what anyone said, did
I was happy
being the illegitimate princess of the
I was pulled from the little world inside my head I had drifted to
when the air was knocked from m
wolf smashed into me, causing our bodies to tangle as we rolled
the field of lavender.
When we finally came to a rest, the air was filled with floating green and purple and I was on my back looking up at Yahto; his tongue hung
the side of his mouth in a crooked, toothy grin.
I snorted, waving my white flag of surrender, and phased back into human form and he did likewise
quickly kissing me on the forehead
off of me.
Unfortunately, being werewolves, that whole tearin
g of clothes when phasing thing
us naked when we phase
I didn’t mind it when I was y
ounger; a penis
pay them much attention, and I
maintained eye contact with people.
However, over the past twelve months
Not just any
, but big
And as all the guys
pointed out, they were very nice boobs.
Yahto snorted, looking over at me.
“I take it you gave up
, I gave up,” I admitted, pulling my knees to my chest and wrapped my arms around them
in a feeble attempt to
hide as much as possible.
s usual, Yahto was completely oblivious to me being a
and having a rockin’ bod, as his friends
him I had.
“The lavender threw me off and I didn’t feel like playing anymore.
I think it’s the week.”
,” he said, sounding ridiculously like the Sensei from the Karate Kid.
in four days!
” he laugh
ed, and ripped
out a handful of lavender and handed
it to me.
“Flowers?” he smirked
, wagging his eyebrows at me
I took the flowers and
them down next to me, taking one to spin between my fingers.
“Do I have to go to the party Friday?” I
asked, watching the spinning flower.
“Yes,” he said and snorted, looking across the field to the thick woods just beyond their borders.
“It’s your birthday, in essence.
Plus, it gives them an excuse to gather the local packs to party.
Think of it as a reason to get drunk without needing a reason.”
I rolled my eyes
at the absurdity of his statement
they thought I was
nearing eighteen, but
“That makes no sense,” I feebly argued.
“I’m the local freak of the coastline.
None of them want
to celebrate my birthday.
They only swarm the
to point and laugh at me, drink and eat for free, and to screw around in their werewolf g
ames to prove who has the bigger
I’d rather stay in.”
Yahto laughed, throwing his long arm over my shoulders
and pulled me into him
hide away in your room like you always try to do,
but I’ll tell you a secret,” he whispered
looked around to make sure we were alone