I sat back, holding my knees to my chest. Leo shook out our fur before he darted into the forest. My eyes were burning as my tears fell from my eyes. It was like each tear tore apart my heart.
Leo let out a harrowing howl before falling to the ground. I tried clearing my mind so I could think of one painful thing at a time. If I can work through them, I can figure out why the prophecy is tearing me apart.
I don't understand... You can't miss something you never had. Sure, you can think of the what if's and maybes, but you can't really miss something you never had. I had what most wolves dream of... the perfect mate, the loving family, the loyal pack. So why was I beginning to question everything?
Was it because I was denied my birthright? The prophecy was foretold before I was even thou
