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āmy dad is always a pushy jerk, but donāt tell him I said thatā I chuckle, scaredy cat, I want to tell her but wolves are very touchy. She cocks her head to the side and her eyebrows bunch together,
āyou look differentā
āwell, thanks for the update captain obviousā
āyour welcome super annoyingā I stick my toungue out at her and she catches it, I start moving my head back and forth trying to get it off but she refuses to let go while she laughs hysterically.
āwhatās wrong, wolf got your toungue?ā itās a terrible joke but I laugh anyway, sheās cute when she tries to be funny. I bite her finger and she yelps and wipes her finger on her dress, she feigns to be angry and her eyes swirl pink
āyour gonna get it nowā
ābring it on dogā
āwith pleasure catā she wraps her arms around my mid-section and I think sheās hugging me, until I feel her hands pull my hair. I let it grow a little longer and this is what I get, a crazy wolf tugging on it, I yowl and she giggles
āwhat was that?ā she manages to say
āthat was the mighty yowl, my dear, now if you would be so kind as to remove your hands?ā I say in a british accent,
āI happen to like my hands where they are and do not see the point of removing themā her british accent is turning into a Scottish one and I start laughing. She lets go and frowns,
āIām not good with accentsā she mumbles, she looks at me again. Her expression clears,
āholy buggersā then she sprints toward the denās leaving me to follow her.
Im 8! It didnāt dawn on me until now, Iām 8! Thatās why everything is so big, Iām bigger! I hear him behind me but I donāt care, running feels so much better. My long legs carry me faster and Iām at the denās in no time. I have no idea exactly why I ran here, I just felt like I needed to be here. Cat-boy runs up next to me,
āthat was fun huh?ā I laugh, although his sarcasm is a pain in the butt, heās pretty funny. Then I remembered I have to ask him something,
āhow old are you?ā he seems taken back by this question but he answers anyway,
āIām 12, and your 8ā I smile, you bet Iām 8!
āwhatās your name?ā
āMicah, and your Elizabethā does he know everything about me?
āwhatās your favorite color?ā we start walking toward the denās very slowly.
āblack, and yours is pale blue and light pinkā unbelievable! Not even my father knew that!
āwhatās my element?ā
āwaterā
āwhat are you?ā I know itās rude, but I donāt think heās a cat.
āIām a puma, well a puma cub, but in three years Iāll hit puberty and Iāll be a pumaā a puma. Wow. Iām about to ask him another question when I smell something. Like me, without the earth part. I look to my left and see the man that I saw before. Heās still pretty, so I smile at him, he smiles back so I deem him safe. I start to walk toward him but micah grabs my hand and hisses at the man.
āheās not safeā he tells me, his voice is hoarse and his eyes shine a brilliant blue that almost has me hypnotized. Almost. I yank my hand out of his
āheās like me, heās as safe as I amā I tell him trying to get him to understand. He shakes his head and takes in a breath, heās about to opne his mouth when I put my hand over his mouth.
ādonāt you dare signal my fatherā I hiss at him
ātoo lateā he murmurs behind my hand and then I smell him. Fur and earth and strawberries, I know the man is gone but I still turn around to face my father with sparkly green eyes.
āyou know,ā I swallow hard āyou canāt keep scaring off people that I likeā. He growls and I growl back at him, this isnāt my father, this is his wolf and he doesnāt like to listen. He morfs into his wolf and Iām confused, does he want to fight me? He isnāt looking at me though heās looking behind me, on the ground. I sigh he changed too!? I take in a breath as daddy starts to move his shoulders heās planning on attacking. No, I may not know micah well but if weāve imprinted heās mine and no one is going to take him from me, not even my father.
I wasnāt planning on changing, I just felt really threatened, but I almost get stunned by what elixabeth does next. She takes a breath and then her body starts to morf, she doesnāt feel any pain she just stares at her father and keeps her defensive pose. She remains like that even in her wolf form. Her legs are spread apart from each other and sheās my height, she growls at her father and shakes herself. Her father seems taken back but then he takes one look at me and growls, I move to the side and hiss at him. He leaps but she jumps and takes the hit for me, I yowl and morph back screaming.
āwhat is wrong with you?!ā I yell at him as I rush to her side, sheās grabbing her side and is hissing air in between her teeth.
āitās fine, it doesnāt really hurtā¦ that badā her voice is so low that even my ears have to strain to hear them. I look up at her father who still has his stupid eyes on me,
āsprite of danhmor hear me, your child calls to you in painā I say loudly and instantly her mother is there kneeling next to Elizabeth.
āwhat happened?ā she outs her hand over elizabeths hand , the one that holds her side in pain.
āhe leaped for me but she jumped in his way, I think he bit herā I clutch her closer to me. That receives a glare from her mother but I donāt care, elizabethās in pain and I cant stand that.
āelizabeth, calm down for me to heal you, you have to stay calmā I feel Elizabeth loosen in my arms and I take a breath. She puts her hand over the bruised spot and closes her eyes, I look down and see her hand glowing green, and I feel Elizabeth take a breath. She opens her eyes and smiles down at Elizabeth,
ābetter?ā
ābetter,ā she sits up and looks at me, her green eyes sparkling. She opens her mouth to say something but then a whimper brings all our attention to her father. Who lays naked and on his side.
I was going to tell him to stop worrying and that he was practically squishing me to death when daddy grunted. I crawled to him and put my hand on his cheek, his face is contorted in pain and heās sweating.
āwhatās wrong daddy?ā my voice is squeaky, I really donāt want anything bad to happen to my father. No matter how much smack I talk I woul never hurt him. Heās my father.
ānothing sweetie, I just had toā he grunts and holds his head and I peek inside. I scream out, his wolf is really angry at him, heās screaming and cursing and it really hurts. I hold my head and grind my teeth,
āstop that, your hurting him!ā I scream at him mentally
āyou, you little brat, you continue to challenge me! Even when you know you cannot win!ā he screams at me, I clench my teeth
āstop that right nowā I say out loud, I stand over my fatherās crumpled form.
āyes, I will admit you are my alpha and you are also my father. But that only applies to pack rulesā I snarl at him
āso that means if I wanted to I could challenge you, and it wouldnāt matter if you were my alpha or not I would still kick your pushy buttā I cross my arms. I watch as my fatherās eyes start to glow a brilliant green,
āyou challenge me?ā his voice is hoarse and very angry
āif it will get you to stop being such a butt head to my father then yes, I challenge youā I say resolutely I really donāt want to fight him,
āElizabeth you donāt have to do thatā my mothers voice says from somewhere behind me, but I donāt break my glare with my father. That would be a mistake I canāt afford.
āI have to, to show this wolf he doesnāt own me, you or daddyā I clench through my already elongating teeth.
āyou know you cannot challenge your father, and heās our alpha, oh god weāre going to die! Heās going to kill us!ā my wolf says panickly in my mind.
ārelax, ally, he wouldnāt hurt us, weāre his cubā I want to believe this so she doesnāt say anything she just chants to herself.
ālet the challenge beginā my father says hoarsely, oh god maybe he will kill us.
Is she crazy!? Is she trying to get herself killed?! Jesus, we just get her back and then she wants to have a fight with not only her slpha but her father!
āElizabeth, stop this you know he cant beat himā she twirls on me, her eyes are black and very, very angry.
ādo you know what Iām sick and tired of?ā itās a rhetorical question so I donāt answer,
āpeople telling me what I can and canāt do and what I knowā she steps closer and pokes my chest with her finger
āyou donāt know what I know, you canāt do what I do, so just butt outā she pokes me with the last three words. She twirls to her father, her curly blonde hair flying in the air.
āso are you just gonna stand there screaming and throwing a tantrum or are you actually going to fight me?ā oh god, it was good to live while I could.
I know I shouldnāt have said that. But I was sick and tired of standing there having a stare down while my father is in pain!
āas you wish daughter,ā heās testing me
āas it shall be doneā¦ alphaā father would be the wrong term. He gives one nod and together we change. I give myself one good shake and look at the blond wolf that stands before me,
āElizabeth, you donāt have to do thisā mommy says in my mind, I look at her
ābelieve me I have to,ā I tell her then I shut her out. I look to my father again,
āyou sure about this?ā I ask, well my wolf asks him he gives one nod. We start to prowl around each other, growling but not attacking. But he makes the first hirt, itās a little snip, not enough to draw blood but just a reminder that he could if he wanted to. We start to prowl again and this time I make the first hit. I bite his front leg and he yelps, I speed back before he can hit me. Soon it bcomes a dance, prowl, snip, growl. The rythym flows and flows until my father finally snaps. He snarls and tackles me in my stomach, I yelp this really hurts! He nips my ear, until I relax,
āsubmit daughterā he says to
āmy dad is always a pushy jerk, but donāt tell him I said thatā I chuckle, scaredy cat, I want to tell her but wolves are very touchy. She cocks her head to the side and her eyebrows bunch together,
āyou look differentā
āwell, thanks for the update captain obviousā
āyour welcome super annoyingā I stick my toungue out at her and she catches it, I start moving my head back and forth trying to get it off but she refuses to let go while she laughs hysterically.
āwhatās wrong, wolf got your toungue?ā itās a terrible joke but I laugh anyway, sheās cute when she tries to be funny. I bite her finger and she yelps and wipes her finger on her dress, she feigns to be angry and her eyes swirl pink
āyour gonna get it nowā
ābring it on dogā
āwith pleasure catā she wraps her arms around my mid-section and I think sheās hugging me, until I feel her hands pull my hair. I let it grow a little longer and this is what I get, a crazy wolf tugging on it, I yowl and she giggles
āwhat was that?ā she manages to say
āthat was the mighty yowl, my dear, now if you would be so kind as to remove your hands?ā I say in a british accent,
āI happen to like my hands where they are and do not see the point of removing themā her british accent is turning into a Scottish one and I start laughing. She lets go and frowns,
āIām not good with accentsā she mumbles, she looks at me again. Her expression clears,
āholy buggersā then she sprints toward the denās leaving me to follow her.
Im 8! It didnāt dawn on me until now, Iām 8! Thatās why everything is so big, Iām bigger! I hear him behind me but I donāt care, running feels so much better. My long legs carry me faster and Iām at the denās in no time. I have no idea exactly why I ran here, I just felt like I needed to be here. Cat-boy runs up next to me,
āthat was fun huh?ā I laugh, although his sarcasm is a pain in the butt, heās pretty funny. Then I remembered I have to ask him something,
āhow old are you?ā he seems taken back by this question but he answers anyway,
āIām 12, and your 8ā I smile, you bet Iām 8!
āwhatās your name?ā
āMicah, and your Elizabethā does he know everything about me?
āwhatās your favorite color?ā we start walking toward the denās very slowly.
āblack, and yours is pale blue and light pinkā unbelievable! Not even my father knew that!
āwhatās my element?ā
āwaterā
āwhat are you?ā I know itās rude, but I donāt think heās a cat.
āIām a puma, well a puma cub, but in three years Iāll hit puberty and Iāll be a pumaā a puma. Wow. Iām about to ask him another question when I smell something. Like me, without the earth part. I look to my left and see the man that I saw before. Heās still pretty, so I smile at him, he smiles back so I deem him safe. I start to walk toward him but micah grabs my hand and hisses at the man.
āheās not safeā he tells me, his voice is hoarse and his eyes shine a brilliant blue that almost has me hypnotized. Almost. I yank my hand out of his
āheās like me, heās as safe as I amā I tell him trying to get him to understand. He shakes his head and takes in a breath, heās about to opne his mouth when I put my hand over his mouth.
ādonāt you dare signal my fatherā I hiss at him
ātoo lateā he murmurs behind my hand and then I smell him. Fur and earth and strawberries, I know the man is gone but I still turn around to face my father with sparkly green eyes.
āyou know,ā I swallow hard āyou canāt keep scaring off people that I likeā. He growls and I growl back at him, this isnāt my father, this is his wolf and he doesnāt like to listen. He morfs into his wolf and Iām confused, does he want to fight me? He isnāt looking at me though heās looking behind me, on the ground. I sigh he changed too!? I take in a breath as daddy starts to move his shoulders heās planning on attacking. No, I may not know micah well but if weāve imprinted heās mine and no one is going to take him from me, not even my father.
I wasnāt planning on changing, I just felt really threatened, but I almost get stunned by what elixabeth does next. She takes a breath and then her body starts to morf, she doesnāt feel any pain she just stares at her father and keeps her defensive pose. She remains like that even in her wolf form. Her legs are spread apart from each other and sheās my height, she growls at her father and shakes herself. Her father seems taken back but then he takes one look at me and growls, I move to the side and hiss at him. He leaps but she jumps and takes the hit for me, I yowl and morph back screaming.
āwhat is wrong with you?!ā I yell at him as I rush to her side, sheās grabbing her side and is hissing air in between her teeth.
āitās fine, it doesnāt really hurtā¦ that badā her voice is so low that even my ears have to strain to hear them. I look up at her father who still has his stupid eyes on me,
āsprite of danhmor hear me, your child calls to you in painā I say loudly and instantly her mother is there kneeling next to Elizabeth.
āwhat happened?ā she outs her hand over elizabeths hand , the one that holds her side in pain.
āhe leaped for me but she jumped in his way, I think he bit herā I clutch her closer to me. That receives a glare from her mother but I donāt care, elizabethās in pain and I cant stand that.
āelizabeth, calm down for me to heal you, you have to stay calmā I feel Elizabeth loosen in my arms and I take a breath. She puts her hand over the bruised spot and closes her eyes, I look down and see her hand glowing green, and I feel Elizabeth take a breath. She opens her eyes and smiles down at Elizabeth,
ābetter?ā
ābetter,ā she sits up and looks at me, her green eyes sparkling. She opens her mouth to say something but then a whimper brings all our attention to her father. Who lays naked and on his side.
I was going to tell him to stop worrying and that he was practically squishing me to death when daddy grunted. I crawled to him and put my hand on his cheek, his face is contorted in pain and heās sweating.
āwhatās wrong daddy?ā my voice is squeaky, I really donāt want anything bad to happen to my father. No matter how much smack I talk I woul never hurt him. Heās my father.
ānothing sweetie, I just had toā he grunts and holds his head and I peek inside. I scream out, his wolf is really angry at him, heās screaming and cursing and it really hurts. I hold my head and grind my teeth,
āstop that, your hurting him!ā I scream at him mentally
āyou, you little brat, you continue to challenge me! Even when you know you cannot win!ā he screams at me, I clench my teeth
āstop that right nowā I say out loud, I stand over my fatherās crumpled form.
āyes, I will admit you are my alpha and you are also my father. But that only applies to pack rulesā I snarl at him
āso that means if I wanted to I could challenge you, and it wouldnāt matter if you were my alpha or not I would still kick your pushy buttā I cross my arms. I watch as my fatherās eyes start to glow a brilliant green,
āyou challenge me?ā his voice is hoarse and very angry
āif it will get you to stop being such a butt head to my father then yes, I challenge youā I say resolutely I really donāt want to fight him,
āElizabeth you donāt have to do thatā my mothers voice says from somewhere behind me, but I donāt break my glare with my father. That would be a mistake I canāt afford.
āI have to, to show this wolf he doesnāt own me, you or daddyā I clench through my already elongating teeth.
āyou know you cannot challenge your father, and heās our alpha, oh god weāre going to die! Heās going to kill us!ā my wolf says panickly in my mind.
ārelax, ally, he wouldnāt hurt us, weāre his cubā I want to believe this so she doesnāt say anything she just chants to herself.
ālet the challenge beginā my father says hoarsely, oh god maybe he will kill us.
Is she crazy!? Is she trying to get herself killed?! Jesus, we just get her back and then she wants to have a fight with not only her slpha but her father!
āElizabeth, stop this you know he cant beat himā she twirls on me, her eyes are black and very, very angry.
ādo you know what Iām sick and tired of?ā itās a rhetorical question so I donāt answer,
āpeople telling me what I can and canāt do and what I knowā she steps closer and pokes my chest with her finger
āyou donāt know what I know, you canāt do what I do, so just butt outā she pokes me with the last three words. She twirls to her father, her curly blonde hair flying in the air.
āso are you just gonna stand there screaming and throwing a tantrum or are you actually going to fight me?ā oh god, it was good to live while I could.
I know I shouldnāt have said that. But I was sick and tired of standing there having a stare down while my father is in pain!
āas you wish daughter,ā heās testing me
āas it shall be doneā¦ alphaā father would be the wrong term. He gives one nod and together we change. I give myself one good shake and look at the blond wolf that stands before me,
āElizabeth, you donāt have to do thisā mommy says in my mind, I look at her
ābelieve me I have to,ā I tell her then I shut her out. I look to my father again,
āyou sure about this?ā I ask, well my wolf asks him he gives one nod. We start to prowl around each other, growling but not attacking. But he makes the first hirt, itās a little snip, not enough to draw blood but just a reminder that he could if he wanted to. We start to prowl again and this time I make the first hit. I bite his front leg and he yelps, I speed back before he can hit me. Soon it bcomes a dance, prowl, snip, growl. The rythym flows and flows until my father finally snaps. He snarls and tackles me in my stomach, I yelp this really hurts! He nips my ear, until I relax,
āsubmit daughterā he says to
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