Literature
Werecats and Werewolves chp. 2
Chapter 2: Zain
I never saw anyone as beautiful as her. Her lovely copper red hair, her big amber eyes, her small petite form; she was an angel. And I had been lucky enough to meet her. Why, if I hadnt sat down in her spot on the rooftop, I might not have talked to her, get to know her.
But how could she have jumped down from the rooftop? That still amazed me. The rooftop had to be at least twenty feet up. Could she be a
? No. She couldnt. I would have known about another werewolf.
But no average human could have done that. She was so petite, too
. Wait
she was petite, yet she must have been stronger than any