I suppose you have heard of the boy who cried wolf....what if the wolf WAS the boy...then who could he call out to?....
Beautiful.
Thats what they called me at one time...
Taken from my home down into a place that no one escapes.
Trapped.
Taken from my body and put into something to look like something I'm not.
A Wolf.
You never really know how good your life really is until it's taken away. Have you ever heard of a wolf that was once a human?Well, your looking at her.Taken from my home and somehow turned into a stalker of the night. Body of a wolf and a soul of a human...interesting?...Transmutation is a clever thing. Equivalent exchange is the process for this horrid tranformation.Sacrificing something of equal value to gain something in return.Knowing not of who you are...but only of who you WERE...it's a terrible thing and is not to be taken lightly.Why this happened I don't know but someone, somewhere wanted it to happen.To turn something so beautiful and fair as a human being into a fierce growling monster.So now because of fate or maybe destiny....I've been made into something that is too be cared for and loved...Not being the master but...the creature.You never really do accept the fact that you are who you are until you've accepted what you have become.I long to be human but expect nothing nor anyone to help or to show me how.You learn as you live...that you can't fully change who you are, or who you were, you just have to make the best of it.I remain a dark wolf, dangerous yet beautiful too.Maybe living the life of something that you've cared for in the past will eventually fall back onto you.I have someone that can care for me and still give me the luxury of being like a human. Even though my appearance has changed, I have not. Once every year, when the moon turns into a glistening red, I can turn back into that fair person I was before.Just trusting fate enough to guide me in the direction that I need to go to live the rest of my life...I am not kind to those who decide to treat me like a common house pet.Remember, I am still human but I have the form of another, and that form is not kind to anything or anyone.If you wish to control me with force or anything that is in that sense, I will attack you and I will run as fast as I can from you.Approach me wisely,for I do not intend to take mercy on those who have yet to learn that we wolves are both dangerous and beautiful creatures.You choose wether to leave us be or try to feed your kindness into these black holes we call hearts.If you insist on controlling me,you will feel the fury of a wolf,not a human being. And I do not give mercy as a human would. What I was before is gone,and all that is left is the remnent....all there is...is a wolf. One that chooses to love and care for me....this poor and pitiful creature...is indeed kind and sincere.I give then all my gratitude and love that a wolf can give, but you cannot expect me to be the same person I was as a human but...as a creature that lurks in the woods;a Wolf.
