Today had the potential to be a good day. Or it did if I could avoid my father. I had done all the household chores in record time , and had prepared dinner, so it was already cooking within the slow cooker. My excellent time management meant it allowed me time to go out and run without any risk of being caught. Whilst I did not have a wolf it did not mean I could not train, it just meant I had to improvise. I had to train alone. My Dad created excuses for my pack now I was of age. Previously I attended pack training with all others, learning all that was expected of a young she-wolf. But, when I came of age and my wolf was expected to have appeared, the excuses began to appear rather than my wolf. And, only me and my family knew why…
Injuries. Family commitment. Illness. Lie after lie a
