We weave our walking manner past crowds of Weres, whom makes way for us on sighting their Luna. She's well respected, no doubt.
The evening is here, night's coming sooner. The air is dense, and cool, mositured from the season. It is chilling when it whirls past us.
Kyra keeps our arms entwined, my eyes remains scanning the surroundings.
The Weres seems happy as usual, a gift they have. They don't look like the Vampires whom are cursed, though they too are cursed as well. I doubt what Daisy told me the other day, that these Weres are bad, and monstrous, that they become uncontrollable when they change. I've seen some change, yet not threatening.
In fact my past days here has been nothing but exciting...in a good way, I mean.
I see the Alpha king, all dressed glamorous. He looks eata
