Day 1

As the first light of dawn began to creep over the horizon, Felise and I made our way back to our respective homes, my heart overflowing with love and gratitude. My wolf just found something special, something rare and beautiful, and I must cherish it always.

Day 1

The following night right after work and school, Felise and I was deep in the woods, surrounded by tall trees that reached up toward the dark sky. The moon was half full and bright, casting a silvery glow over the forest. It was the perfect night for a werewolf lesson.

I had been a werewolf for years, and I was eager to teach Felise the basics of our kind. We stood in a small clearing, the grass soft beneath our feet. In our conversation, I began by explaining their abilities.

"As a werewolf, we have incredible strength and speed," I said, flexing my muscles to demonstrate. "We can run faster than any human, and our senses are heightened. We can see in the dark, and our sense of smell is incredibly power