FULL MOON IV

PYRO’S POV

I have never been content in my entire life. I felt like I was not enough for anyone, for the pack, for my brothers, for myself. I was aiming for more because the dread of losing everyone was consuming me.

But by Fira's side, I am no more to wish for. I found the perfection that would never fade. I found the light that would never disappear. I discovered how it felt to be with someone, with someone who could always listen to me. I found a best friend on behalf of Fira. I appeared not to be a king, but just Pyro, an ordinary werewolf who was afraid of losing anybody in his life. Afraid of disappointment, Fira made me realize that I had no control of everything.

What happened was not my mistake. I should accept that it was a life. Life has flaws.

I was staring at her face while she was wiping her hair from his cheek to the side of her ear. She was smiling like a goddess of beauty, like the only perfect thing in this world.