Impossible

I was amazed at the story Peanut was telling me, but somehow it kind of made sense. The idea that there was something more than just a disease that I had been cursed to live with was almost inspiring. I didn't know how much of what the pup had said was true, but I knew for sure that he believed it himself. On top of all of the things, the pup said it also kind of explained why some of the animals exploded, my brother probably just wasn't as magical as I am. It also explained why I was able to gain control of myself in my werewolf state when I did because I had found an individual that I felt a connection to. My feelings for Jacen gave me power over the beast that I would change into. The only thing was that I didn't know whether or not it was something to take seriously or something to take with a grain of salt. The story was heartfelt and passionate but magic wasn't something that could be explained in the world that we lived in. I didn't know if it was the magic of the love that we shared or if my will to stop myself had finally reached a point of maturity that allowed me to overcome the urges and will of the wolf inside of me. I needed to learn more, but where would I learn something about a story that only a dog knew? I had to find this tribe of Indians that fought against the vampires and ask them what they knew, but the dog only knew that they were a tribe that lived in the mountains. He didn't even know whether there were any of them left or not. I didn't have any leads on where to look or even what exactly to look for, and I was left with more questions than I had before the story began. Dawn came and I changed as Jacen threw a sheet in front of my cage to protect my naked body from prying eyes. He passed me my bag so that I could dress myself before having to answer a borage of questions. The doctors begin questioning me about everything as soon as Jacen moved. I asked, "Can I at least get out of the cage before you start your interrogation?" they let me out of the cage, apologizing for their outburst of excitement saying, "We have just been waiting to see what you have found out throughout the night." I told them about how the dog's name was Peanut, how Peanut was the only one actually able to communicate with me verbally, and how the deer was able to show me the images running through its head, but neither the rabbit nor the snake was able to give me any form of communication. I told them how the animals that weren't already ocustom to the functions of their bodies acted oddly and weren't able to perform the tasks given to them as well as the others. They said that they noted most of the behavior that they observed in each of the animals, but they wanted to know what Peanut and I had talked about. I told them that we mainly talked about him and his dad as well as stories that his dad would tell him at night, but nothing too important. I didn't want to tell them about the Great Wolf and the battles between their kind and mine before actually investigating the situation more on my own. I had to figure out what group of Indians were the ones who had fought the vampires and where I could find them. I needed to ask them about the story Peanut told me and figure out if there was any truth to it or not. The possibility that I might be able to meet an entire pack of werewolves that has been hidden away from the world made every inch of my body vibrate with excitement, but the fear that the original tribe had been wiped out shook me to my very core. There are so many possibilities that I could never truly know until I found the truth behind Peanut's story. I continued to speak with the doctors about how the animals acted and even questioned them as to why they thought some of the unlucky animals exploded. They said that their working theory was that the werewolf gene wasn't strong enough in my brother to force the transformation in the other animals. And they said that the gene in my father didn't appear to be strong enough to even start the change in any other animal than a human. After the questioning, we left to go home. While in the car I told Jacen about what Peanut had said and asked if he knew anything about the story. He said that he didn't know whether or not it was true and that he had never heard such a story, but he would help me to try and find the mysterious group of Indians.