"What if we can be of help to you, will that help?" Elder Stephen proposed staring at me.
Glaring at him with shock, I was immediately caught in awe, as I prepared to know what is going on with them.
"How can you all help me, I am doom, so worn out than I can ever imagine, maybe i am not even the one that you all thank I am, maybe my case is so rare, this, I don't have any reason to be called a werewolf," I cried out shaking my head from left to right.
Hearing this, they all gasped, shaking their heads from left to right as they felt remorseful towards me. As I bowed my head in awe, I heard Stephen talking to me.
"You know that is not true right? you are a werewolf, but then, with what is happening to you right now, I've heard a few times in my entire life that some wolves actually face problems like yours, like__ their wolves go in a dominant stage for ages until they are capablee of coming back," he explained.