Half-breed
The name's Wolfie. I know, stupid, right. But, what do you name a kid that was sent straight from magic?
Oh, I know what you're thinking. Straight from magic? Yeah, I'm a werewolf, well the correct term is shifter. Though I'm not like the other wolves. I know you are judging right now. Cause doesn't everyone feel like they don't fit in at one point in their life?
Some divine being thought it was smart to create a wolf from not only flesh and bone, but also the day and the night. Hey, don't ask me how, cause I don't know. Magic is weird. So anyways, I hold onto two split halves of myself, no, I'm not bipolar. I just have a light and hopeful side, and a dark and furious side. I've been on my own for so long that these two sides came together and created a new being, the equivalent of dawn and dusk, neither the night or day. Grey.
But, then some genius always comes to challenge me and the balance shifts to my dark side. And oh man is she a bitch. That's how I can take everyone down. My fury is all pent up and I let it go, becoming a weapon of death.
My light side has been gone for a long time, good thing though, cause she was weak. I had a friend once. He destroyed her by crushing her happiness and joy. He destroyed every bit of light kept there. Then, well, I destroyed what he held dear. His pretty little girlfriend. I wouldn't go for his family cause that's not fair. I wouldn't take away the light that you were part of.
It's not like I'd know though. Never had a family and I don't want one. My mate probably doesn't exist and even if he did he couldn't handle me. So, yep, light is gone, dark remains and the neutral zone. Have I covered it all?
Oh, wait no I didn't. I forgot to say that it has been a really long time since I've been in human form, so if I ever were to change back I don't know what it will be like. And the other thing, I don't want to lead a pack because I don't want the responsibility of a bunch of helpless dogs on my hands. So, yeah, that's it.
Right now I'm walking in a forest somewhere in North America and something catches my nose. A powerful wolf, headed towards me. Oh this is going to be fun. The balance shifts to my dark side and my coat turns from grey to black signaling my shift in power.
"Who are you and what are you doing on our Alpha's territory?" Two grey wolves approach me with a larger dark grey wolf standing back. He'll never see it coming.
