Agh, how i hate the snow. People have found tracks of large wolves through there yards. I can't stand it. It's like being constantly on edge to see if you're discovered. I'm impatient i know. But i can't risk getting caught, but i grow insane when i don't change. I get more worried every day. More anxious. I don't know what to do. Hunters have set traps for the large "Dogs." so i'll have to be very careful. I'm not causing harm to anyone or anything...they just assume. Gosh how i hate being fiction.
``Werewolf MOON``
Ahh i feel sorry for you; Snow doesn't bother me that much, but i do feel sympathy towards you, lets hope you don't get caught! :)
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