lover of the moon
i set on the egd of the forest looking out over the lake up at the the crecent moon.
i had been in this forest with my family for a few months now and i pracdily new every iche of it. our cabin set on a hill out looking the forest below. i loved the sight of the moon on the water, at a younge age my greatest joy was looking at the moon. i had my dack painnt my room full of smbols and creature having to do with it. mermaid, unicorns and above all werewolves. i stood and made my way back to the cabin i was in view of my home when a branch broke only feet from me. now most of you might think that living in a fores i would be used to sounds like that but the thing was that most anmilas in this forest were rather small and stayed far from bigger creature like me. i stay compleitly still hopping it was just a wolf far from it;s pack, but to my surprise a younge man came out of the shadows. i might have ran was it not for him being to hot.
he was tall and well built with a beautifuly well defined face, eye as blue/silver as the reflection of the moon on the lake. his long blond hair hung over his shoulder framing his face. it was only secound latter that my mind registered that he was only wereing a tight pair of ripped black jeens.
“sorry” he said ” i didn’t mean to scare you.” his voice was enchanting to hear.
i shook off my shock with an uneay laugh.
” you starttled me was all” i said flipping my long curly black hair over my shoulder.
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