Nyra was born weak.
There was nothing she could do like the peers around her. It was a little bump in her life that stuck to her forehead and impossible to get rid of.
It used to bother her a little bit when she was young and with time it ceased to trouble her. She accepted it pretty well and did not wish to be like the others.
Still there was always a regret that life would have been much different if she had the same abilities as those around her. What if she had her wolf? What if she had the ability to be of use?
Instead of being the protected one, she would be able to protect her sister. Instead of being the variable that always put Naeva in a bad situation, Nyra would have been of good use.
It was a wish that was sighed at in the middle of the night or early in the morning w
