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Wolf Blue

A wolf who used to be human 20 old. He ran away from home due to family problems and got lost in the forest. Until he was adopted by a werewolf family. His werewolf father is named John who has completely black fur and golden eyes, his mother is Lisa with completely white fur and blue eyes, and his three sisters who are the same age as his adopted brother are named Ellie with completely light brown and white fur with blue eyes, Melody with white and black fur with green eyes, and Alice with blue and white fur with red eyes. With their ceremony, they turned that human into a wolf. After a few years, he became a full-fledged werewolf. In the werewolf tribe, a dream of a half-human, half-wolf wolf appears to him who has just joined the tribe that year. By taking the werewolf heritage, he becomes the leader of the werewolves and guides all the werewolves to the right path and a good and excellent life. Now he must prepare himself for any danger and take his destiny into his own hands. Now, is he really the werewolf? Can he lead the werewolves to the right path and a good life?

Creator

@Punisher

Created At

3/22/2025,


It's a good story. You can take it however you want.
Wolf Blue3/26/2025, 8:16:39 PM

The sun streams in through the windows, bathing the room in a warm, golden light. Your family is still asleep, their peaceful faces a welcome sight after all that's happened. You study them for a moment, feeling an overwhelming sense of love and protectiveness well up within you. As you contemplate your next move, the sword at your side seems to hum softly, urging you to take action.

Do you: a)

User#17430093045603/26/2025, 8:16:39 PM

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Wolf Blue3/26/2025, 8:16:39 PM

You sigh softly and rise from your bed, carefully stepping around the sleeping forms of your family. Outside, the crisp morning air feels refreshing against your skin as you make your way towards the edge of the clearing. Sitting down on a fallen log, you draw the sword once more, studying its surface intently. The blade gleams in the sunlight, seemingly alive with energy and power. You close your eyes, reaching out with your senses to feel the connection between yourself and the weapon.