The One Mate Chosen

The moves of a smart man!

You see, in his attempt to keen me safe, my father cast a spell on me, when I was very young. A spell that hit my wolf from everyone, including me! So I grew up believing I was all human. Going to church like any other little girl. I was frightened to death of werewolves! And my father knew this, so therefor we had dogs in the house and the garden, so I would fell safe! It was not until short before my 10. birthday he finely lifted the spell. Somehow he was able to feel my wolf, and she was not happy about being locked up like that! I still remember how she slowly woke me up one morning, taking to me in a soft voice, telling me that she was mine, all mine! I woke up looking around to se who was talking to me. She asked me to go to the mirror. Looking at myself, sudden my eyes turned from Hassel brown to anthracite and back again. I did not know what to do, and then I just felt so complete! Her voice telling me to stay calm, everything was good, and that she was my wolf! I just kept breathing, looking for her in my eyes again. Finally I got up the courage to ask her, if I was a werewolf, and her eyes came through again. Yes! Was all she said. Just as I was getting up, she told me not to call out loud for my father, but to just think of him, and then think of what I wanted to say to him. I gave it a try: “Father?” I felt silly, like I had to be gone crazy over night! Hearing voices in my head and… that’s when I heard his voice in my head: “Yes Maria?” It felt like my heart stop beating for a second just as I started again, I tested it again: “please, can you come to my room?” Just a minuet after there was a knock on my door and that’s how I learned to mind link… That day my father started to teach me of being a werewolf, and the danger we were in, due to the war. He gave me a potion to keep in my room at all time, to use when ever I left my room. The later years he’s ben making me some special once, some I wished for others he had me test, before selling them.