I walked along the streets, in the pouring rain. I sighed. I came all the way here to this ugly Human filled city, to not even find a single sign of the LunarBoy. Then I started to tell myself a story.

I Lost track of time. And before I knew it, I was being shot at. I thought to myself. "This is what its like to be a Wolf, anda get shot at, people hate anda and fear you, they just want anda dead. If only they see the world through are eyes before they judge us" .

I turned around, and growled at him. He didnt stop shooting. I charged at him, jumped up and bit into his shoulder. Before he knew what was happening I let go of his shoulder and ran off.

Its night now. I leaned against a dinding in the ally as my Humanself. I started to silenty cry.
Memories coming back to me. "Im a wolf, an outsider, hated and feared, I belong no where, no where, except Paradise" .

I had the dream again.

They say there's no such place as paradise, even if anda searched to the ends of the earth there's nothing there, no matter how far anda walk its always the same road, it just goes on and on, but inspite of that why am I so driven to find it, I hear a voice calling to me




The Dream

I was running. Running free, in fields full of Lunar Flowers, the sky was cloudless and it was warm. Then the sky turned gray and black with ash. The Lunar Bunga were on fire. And across the feild I saw a pure white wolf. He was howling to me, calling to me.

I had a dream like this every night. And every time I woke one word crossed my mind: Paradise

My name is Moon, Im 14 and a pure white serigala, wolf with hazel eyes, in my human illusion form I have dirty blonde hair, and green eyes. And for aslong as I can remember i've been searching for Paradise