Alice's point of view: I've never got the chance to feel my bones changing shape, my skin rupture, and change to fur. I've never got the chance to have my teeth turning into fangs, neither had claws replacing my fingers. I do badly want to know how it feels to set your wolf free, to run in the woods as a wolf, to taste power, but I've never got the chance since I was born without a wolf. Goodness! I still haven't introduced myself. I mean, where are my manners? To sum up, my name is Alice wood, I'm eighteen years old. Daughter of Peter and Agnès wood, from the Silver Moon Pack. Both my mother and father were no warriors, no fighters, nor high-ranking wolves either - they were both Omegas. I would've been a liar if for one second I claim not to be proud of my parents or of what they made me. They were indeed low ranking in our pack, but they were never close to being weak. The strength they both held was all I needed to be the person I am today. Rather than being my idols in life,
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