warning: gore
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In his wolf form he felt unstoppable. His eyes a bright gold shone intensively into the dead night. Darkness all around him but his white fur, pure as snow was like a beam of light into the darkness. His paws were as light as feather, his breathing short and fast as he ran inside the forest. He had forgotten how it felt. How it felt to be strong, fast, agile. How it felt to be alive.
