Lost Luna [Completed]

Prologue

Hey first off thanks for reading this. I will be honest this was not my best work and I did it to prove a point to myself that I could write a werewolf story with no cliche magic white wolf or sex being a huge part of the story. I have no issues with these but it was irritating. Consider this short story my revenge to the cliche werewolf story.

 
Beware of those who are bitter,
For they will never allow you
To enjoy your fruit.

Beware of those who criticize you
When you deserve some praise for an achievement,
For they secretly desire to be worshiped.

Beware of those who are needy or stingy,
For they would rather sting you
Than give you anything.

Beware of those who are always hungry,
For they will feed you to the wolves
Just to get paid.

Beware of those who speak negatively
About everything and everybody,
For a negative person will never say
A positive thing about you.

Beware of those who are bored
And not passionate about life,
For they will bore you with reasons
For not living.

Beware of those who are too focused with
Polishing and beautifying their outer shells,
For they lack true substance to understand
That genuine beauty is in the heart
That resides inside.

Beware of those who step in the path of your dreams,
For they only dream to have the ability
To take half your steps.

Beware of those who steer you away
From your heart's true happiness,
For it would make them happy to see you
Steer yourself next to them,
Sitting with both your hearts bitter.

Those who are critical don't like being criticized,
And those who are insensitive have a deficiency in their senses.

And finally,
Beware of those who tell you to BEWARE.
They are too aware of everything –
And live alone, scared.

Poetry by Suzy Kassem"

        She had been running for days nonstop the constant pounding of her paws on the ever freezing ground the only reminder she was still in fact alive. Her fur was starting to grow a white winter coat over her light brown one to protect and camouflage her from the elements and other wolves. (White wolves are over rated so during cold seasons like most wolves mine will grow winter coats and which will typically be white) The small pup in her mouth was growing fast and demanding to eat to sustain the speed in which it was growing. Its silky white puppy fur glistening in the moonlight.

                The small pup whimpered and wiggled wanting to nurse its cries growing ever louder. The she wolf instead started to sniff down the trail of wolves.

        It only took an hour before she found the den of Timber wolf pups. She gently set the pup down and licked it whimpering because she knew she would never see it again. Stepping back she turned around and ran praying the wolves would take the new pup in.

Forgive me for the short startup please enjoy the story! If you are a grammar nazi please feel free to correct any grammar as long as you are polite I will fix it as soon as possible. Also I have another story please check it out its called When Wolves Cry. And please enjoy this story!