When she felt her father lay down beside her and warmth entered her body as he put his head on her body, she sent him a sleepy Good Night, and fell asleep immediatelly. She didn't know how long they were sleeping, but when she woke up, they were both humans again and she was lying down with her head on her father's chest, while her father had his hands curled around her.
She smiled gently at the gesture. She was sure now that they would get along splendidly. Not wanting to wake him up, she fell back to an easy slumber. The first one ever. She was always too tense back home.
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the moon is not shamed by the howling of the werewolves;
Fanfictionwhen Angela transforms into a werewolf, her mother throws her out of her house. With only the address of her father and some money for the road, Angela goes on a journey to meet her father. Will he like her? Accept her?
