The forest was split into five parts. One for each creature. In the corner were the wolves. They were fierce. To the humans, all they were was monsters. They only saw their wolf form though. They could be humans, as well as all the other creatures. The humans were too cowardly to ever learn that. The wolves didn't like making friends. All they enjoyed was fighting and making enemies, accept for one. Mackenzie was a teenage wolf. She hated the rules her family set for her. She enjoyed being human rather than being in her wolf form. She never liked fighting or getting hurt. Her dad hates her for that. She is despised by most of the wolves. All she wants is the get out.
"Why does my life suck so much.... Why couldn't I have been a fairy or a angel!?" She yells. Her dad comes in mad... Eyes glowing red "You might as well be one! You have never hurt a fly Mackenzie!".
"They are innocent. So am I. Unlike you all" She storms out of the room, slamming the door, and looks around to see if anyone is there. "I hate this place." She mumbles to herself "I want to leave... but I cant. They would murder me if I left... I need someone to help me out. I have no one. Just me, myself, and I."
"Why does my life suck so much.... Why couldn't I have been a fairy or a angel!?" She yells. Her dad comes in mad... Eyes glowing red "You might as well be one! You have never hurt a fly Mackenzie!".
"They are innocent. So am I. Unlike you all" She storms out of the room, slamming the door, and looks around to see if anyone is there. "I hate this place." She mumbles to herself "I want to leave... but I cant. They would murder me if I left... I need someone to help me out. I have no one. Just me, myself, and I."
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