A terrible thing has happened to my pack! A virus has taken every soul exeped my own. I'm lying there a pup just a day old and there is nothing i can do but all i can do is liscen to my pack members kill eachother. My mother trys to protect me from everyone who is trying to kill me. So she grabs me in her mouth and takes me to a near by house. She puts me on the porch and scraches the door and runs back to the mess. A man opens the door and finds me, he sees that no one is around so he takes me inside to his home to live with him and his family. Over the years I have lived with them they have taught me how to hunt and kill deer. I was loved by everyone in the small town they liuved in. They all loved me and they didn't care that I was a wolf. Everyday I gave rides for the little kids. One year I had to leave because the father was to ill and they had to move. But the collar the father made for me, I kept it, the collar has my name on it "Angel" . I was born on March 12 in vancouver, Canada but I don't know what year I was born. As I got older I found out i had powers, I can make myself look human but to other animals they can see my true form. I found out i can grow for a female body to a male body but the male body is a little strange for me. I did stay in canada for along time even before it was named that but I did fight in the war of 1812 to protect my home, but I had to be in male form because females' are not aloud to be in a war. I had a lot of fun protecting my home and I found out I had healing powers, I got shot two times and they healed really fast. After that I had joined World War 1 and World War 2 but I had to be in male form to join. One year i had joined with my best friend but he was like a brother to me and he died while trying to protect me. After he got shot I took his dog tags and I always wear them around my neck to remember him. After all that I was really diprest losing someone I really cared about. On the year of 2000 I moved to New Orleans, Louisiana living a great and happy life. Every year I leave and go to a island just a couple miles away from the shore a place called Wolf's Island to be alone on the day of my packs death March 13. Now I'm 2019 years old but in my human form I only look 19. My wolf side of me is 12 feet tall and 16 feet long, my fur is black, and my eyes are yellow and black. I have four percings on each ear. My clothes when I turn human are black flip flops, black jean booty shorts, a crimson red strapless fabric bra for a top, the collar my first owners gave me also the dog tags, and a black hat with pink sculls and cross bones. The reason why I wear the clothes I do is because since I am a wolf my body tempature rises faster on hot days. So I try to wear a little amount of clothes to keep cool.