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Snapping out of my thoughts, not liking the depressing road they were going down I threw my books and notes to the side, not wanting to be bothered with them anymore. I wasn’t an idiot by any means, but I also wasn’t the smartest person, I had been a rogue all my life after all so school had never occurred to me. I had tried a human one once but it didn’t turn out well, I found that while I may have looked like a human my inner wolf hated being surrounded by anyone other than its own kind. I only lasted about a few months before I couldn’t take it anymore, choosing to spend my time in the woods or simply reading out of textbooks to teach myself.
Not wanting to dwell on the past since there was nothing I could do to change it I pulled my legs up to my chest, tilting my head back as I felt the bark of the tree press against me in a soothing manner. Being a werewolf meant our kind loved nature, loved woods and such since it was our wolves natural and instinctual surroundings. I just loved it for the sights, the smells and the sounds which were always surrounding you. The sound of the birds and the leaves, the smell of the different scents as they surrounded you and the fact everything looked to beautiful were all factors which appealed to me greatly.
I didn’t know how long I sat there, the rest of the females sitting in class due to the bell not going yet. I had snuck out to sit outside, it was a gorgeous day out and I didn’t see the need to waste it. It wasn’t too hot but it was far from cold, the sun out making the grass shimmer attractively and a slight breeze in the air making it soothing to sit out.
It wasn’t until all of the students started to filter out for lunch that I found myself watching them, my emerald eyes following their movements as they talked and laughed as if the males of the pack weren’t off fighting. I may have had confidence in Hunter and Jack, but that didn’t mean I didn’t worry about him. They were overconfident; nothing good would come of it..
Hearing my phone go off I quickly slipped it out of my pocket, not knowing who would be texting me right now since very few had my number. Taking it out I frowned when I saw it was a number that I didn’t recognise, it stunning me slightly but I passed it off as someone just having texted the wrong number. But as I looked at the text once I opened it I felt my anger rise to an almost uncontrollable rate as I read it, the words only fuelling my anger to a level which I knew I wouldn’t be able to control.
Last chance before no more Chloe it read causing my hands to clench, my head snapping upright as I felt my wolf take over. It was clearly from my parents, and as I looked to the right I felt my upper lip pull back into a silent snarl as I noticed that a crowd had gathered.
My so called sister’s scent filtered into my nose, the sharp and husky aroma of it making it clear that she was in her wolf form. I was on my feet instantly, my hands clenched so tightly that my knuckles turned white with the strain when I took in what was in front of me. There my bitch of a
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sister was, her large brown wolf viciously approaching a terrified Chloe almost tauntingly, drawing out the fear. That was the last thing I took in before I felt my wolf take over, the bond I had with my brother meaning my wolf saw Chloe as a pack sister. The fact she was under threat, under attack was unacceptable and my wolf wanted to protect her family!
