"I have a Dark Wolf," I said, ripping the band-aid off. "But that's just a legend." One of the pack members gasped. "That's what we thought too, but I'm living proof and so was my brother," I answered, sighing. "What's a Dark Wolf?" Ezra asked. I took a deep breath, "I don't know a lot about it." I sighed.
"A Dark Wolf is rare, apparently they only appear when there is a great evil born into the world. I don't know what that means, whether it means literally or figuratively. Dark Wolves haven't been seen or heard of for thousands of years, they are said to be direct descendants of the royal bloodline. A Dark Wolf reaches their full potential when they have their mate, although I don't know what will happen." I explained.
"I am faster and stronger than normal when I change. The only diff
