*Danika*
In the forest, transformed into my wolf form I let her keep running, nonstop. Stampeding on the sprouting shrubberies, bringing down withered figs in my anger, I dashed through the thick woods in sheer fury. I particularly liked the wheezing of the wind against my furs, causing it to suspend in the air as I stuck my muzzle ahead bounding to nowhere in my mind.
I like to let out all the steam boiling inside of me. It all boils down to Alonso! Every time, he won't stop making me mad. When I think things are working between us, there he goes ruining it all! Making me think perhaps he's bipolar.
What manner of man is that that can't maintain a particular personality for up to a day without showing his true colors? Only him. Or, maybe every member of his family. The thought
