It was just a normal day for Liam. Except for the fact that he was a werewolf, of course. He lives his quite normal life in Greenile, absolutely not knowing how much his life is going to change when a certain werewolf is returning to the town from his own little adventures.

A story of a boy who struggles his way through highschool and a boy who is about to be obsessed with the former.

Little Bird

The next day it was saturday, or at least I think it was, because it felt the same as it had felt yesterday, except for the fact that there was a lot of noise downstairs that woke me up. Jeremy and dad was probably causing the noise since they would be home today too. 


I slowly got up from the bed and put on some sweatpants. I usualy slept in a t-shirt and my underwear, I don't get how people can sleep with pants on? 


Even though the noise sounded a lot from my room the kitchen was almost empty, except for dad. He was sitting at the counter eating some scrambled eggs and drinking coffe. 


"Mornin'. How you holding up?" He asked me when he saw me in the doorframe. I thought for a while and tried to feel how my body felt, if I was as miserable as yesterday. Surprisingly it felt better than the day before, at least I felt less sad. There was still this wierd feeling that something was missing though, I didn't understand what that was. 


Wolfish