The panting of my breath, the echo of my paws hitting the ground, the jerk of my head as I ran through the forest. The feeling of flying, leaping from fallen tree to fallen tree, felt so freeing. All the different smells lingering in the air all at once. It was unlike anything I could sense in my human form. There were no words for how at peace life felt like a wolf, wandering the world. Finding new lands, places no human could easily travel to. Secret caverns untouched by the dreadful spray paint, and toxic trash that litter these once beautiful hideaways nature created.Coming to a stop, I found myself next to a small stream. Panting, I walked over to the water's edge, staring down into a bright blue-eyed wolf. My chocolate coloured fur looked like it could use a good grooming after the run I just experienced. Quickly taking my fill of water, my wolf senses spiked. A smell much like my own lingered in the air. Perking my ears, an overwhelming sense I was being watched clawed away fr
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