The wolf within
BRISEIS The world feels different through the eyes of a wolf. At first, everything is chaos. The grass beneath my paws feels too vivid, every blade brushing against my fur with startling clarity. The scent of earth rises around me in layers I never noticed before—damp soil, crushed leaves, the faint sweetness of flowers blooming somewhere nearby. And the sounds… The wind whispering through the trees. The distant rustle of birds in the branches. Even the quiet breathing of the people standing near me feels impossibly loud. It is overwhelming. My chest rises and falls rapidly as I try to understand what has just happened to me. One moment I was lying on the grass in pain, my body burning as if fire itself had taken root inside my veins. The next… I am this. A wolf. A real wolf.
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