Hello, this night the wind from the western woods brought me short story of a young man who shares his secret with this forest.

I hope you like it : )
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I'm getting really tired of this. Planning full moon changes, doing school, hiding my secret… I love to be a werewolf, I've never been so free and by myself in my life, but it's really difficult to live like this. Today was pretty much the same as any night in full moon - I escaped to the forest before sunset and transformed inside the safety of my hiding place. I was exploring the forest as usual, but I've had real problems with orientation. This night was darker than usual and my night vision didn't help me much, so I decided to use my sense of smell. I was wandering around for a long while, until suddenly I felt something new, something different. I let my snout lead me and I've found myself in a completely new area, with a beautiful view, but at a dangerous height...