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What you are about to read is the story of the other soul that inhabits my body. Yes I said it, I have two "souls" within my body well that's the easiest way to explain to somone. The real truth is that my soul is a water dragon and one of my past lives was a wolf who's name at the time was Srenna, the past life was one where I developed different characteristics and personality that it was as if it was a different entity. It's kinda like split personality but I feel that they are one soul that was separated but is always connected by a type of string or chain. Back to what you are reading this for, the Srenna stories are her memories that I changed slightly and cut off a few parts that are a bit too personal, I really hope you will enjoy them.

I run through the forest, further and stronger than ever before. I see through my wolf's eyes, I see it all to the animals that scurry away to the ground that passes quickly beneath my paws. Power pulsates throughout my body, I feel as if there is nothing that I cannot do. Pounding sounds behind me and I know that he has found me, he always does sooner or later. His name is Lust, his wolf stands at 5 feet and 9 inches while mine only stands at 5 feet and 5 inches. His fur dark as night with a white stripe that follows from his head along his spine down to the tip of his tail almost like a skunk. I inwardly laugh at the thought of him being a skunk instead of a wolf. His eyes shone gold in the full moon's light I find when I peek behind me as I run. The full moon was the only time we can run, be ourselves, be well...werewolves. Werewolves, what I like to think as humans that have a bit something...extra, the ability to turn into wolves. Hmmm I wonder what someone normal will think of that but is there really something that is normal in this world? Most other wolves had it easy, at least if they were captured a family member can explain it that it is there large 'dog'. I on the other hand have no choice in the matter, I have no family members, I was way too tall to be explained as a large dog, and my appearance will just get me killed or sent to a lab somewhere where no one will find me. I probably have caught your attention and your curiosity is now at it's limit. My wolf self is not something important but I have never heard or seen someone who had at least part of the description that I do, my wolf self's fur is as white as the moon and has black stripes similar to that of a tiger's. Not only is my pelt oddly colored but I also have antlers on the top of my head that are like pure white gold melted into the form of antlers, lucky for me my form allows me to have certain healing energies so that my pack has no choice but to let me stay to heal the injured. Lust shot past me, and I had to force myself to stop to avoid colliding into him. I lay down where I stopped and panted while observing him. CHANGE, SHIFT, the thoughts appeared in my mind, not my own of course but his demands. I slowly started to change and he followed suit after knowing that I will not run off. I sat down thoroughly exhausted, "You know you can't stray away from the pack." His voice breaks the silence of the night. I look into his eyes which still shines revealing the wolf that is still underneath the surface. "I like the peace of being away from the others, please, it will only be for a few more minutes," I pleaded. His eyes soften and I know that I have won, we then lay down looking up at the stars that blink and twinkle as if dancing around the moon. I look in Lust's direction and notice he seems calm and with a less stressful aura around him. Ever since I joined the pack Lust has been taking care of me, in the order of the pack Lust would be second to the alphas but for some reason he never wished it and gave the position to someone else. I have never truly understood what he was thinking and never think I will. Pushing aside his obvious lack of greed for power I shoud be grateful to him. Lust has been my protector and silenced most of the ridicule about me, except he cannot protect me from everything. The howls start up in the distance from the pack shaking me from my thoughts, they echoed around the mountains and I get up to shift knowing there is no arguing against a summons for the whole pack. We run but also frollick, taking the time to celebrate the moon and the bodies that were gifted to us.

To be continued...

I know the story might have gone a bit off track at some parts and that it also needs to be edited but I will do some of the rethinking later. I already have another story written about Srenna but want to give a bit more thought on it and want to give my hands a rest. I really suck at typing and it usually taked me an hour to write one page but it's worth it. Till the next story, I hope you have enjoyed.