She Is The Luna
That day, I felt warm, loved, and most of all, I had a home.
Until they were gone, and I was all alone.
BACK TO PRESENT---
"Get up, you wolfless bitch!" I felt a kick to my stomach and groaned.
Here we go again.
Another day, another she-wolf spits at my face to feed their damn pride.
"I expect breakfast to be ready in ten minutes. You hear me?" she snarled.
"Yes," I simply said and set out to work but she yanked my hair back, making me scream as instant pain shot from my scalp.