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The Soul of the Wolf (Open)

The only thing David knew was the moon. His life was fueled by it, the very beast inside churning within him at the very sight of its glow. His long blonde hair and pale skin were replaced by black fur as his bones shifted and popped with a sickening crackle, like the crack of thunder during a storm. He ran and ran, with really no destination. His pack had been slain, and he was hopeless. He wanted to find another pack, a family to call home.