My name is Salem Harpen. I'm eighteen years old. And I am the last member of my pack.
The day I was born, my pack was secretly attacked and many of them were killed. My grandmother was lucky enough to escape with me into the depth of the forest. 
For eighteen years my grandmother and I have been dwelling secretly in the forest. Old age had soon taken over her and she was not strong anymore. The day she was taking her last breath. She made me make a promise to never leave our secret place. One day I had to. There was no more prey to hunt and I was slowly dying of hunger. I had to leave our secret place to survive.
Seeing the outside world of the forest for the first. I was scared. I swiftly search for enough food to return to my safe place but unexpectedly I was captured by a pack of wolves for hunting on their land without any permission. New to the outside world I was clueless about such a rule. They chained me up and carry me away to be punished by their alpha. I cried. Was I the end of my entire pack?

The Hidden She-wolf

　　Being locked away in the house almost the entire day, Madison suggested, we should take a walk to see around her land.


　　"What if the alpha sees me," I said worriedly.


　　"You'll be fine," retorted Madison sounding certain we'd be.


　　I had doubts the alpha would have issues with me being on his land. After all, he wanted nothing to do with me.


　　"No, you have to," disagreed Madison.


　　"A wolf cannot be indoors every day, you need to take a walk, or a run and enjoy outside," protested Madison.


　　It was true, but I fear upsetting the alpha anymore.


　　"I'll stay outside on the porch and take a short walk around your house," I suggested.


　　"I know I promised you that I won't pressure you to do anything but I have to break that promise, we're going for a walk whether you like it or not."


　　Madison held me by the hand as we left the house, leaving her small piece of land.


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