#Chapter31
Werewolves don't get their wolfs until their sixteenth birthday usually, but we don't shift until we're eighteen. That was different for me too.
/"I woke up one morning and Aurora was there. I could hear her and I was so confused. My brother's wolf had appeared too./" I took a deep breath. /"We were twins,/" I whispered. I heard Rhydian gasp. We carried on walking and even though I could tell Rhydian had questions, he never spoke and I was glad. /"Our parents didn't say much about it, they took us to see our Elders who had an idea of what was happening,/" I explained.
/"They say there's a legend about our packs name. One of my ancestors had a rare wolf. They called it the Dark Wolf. They didn't possess any abilities or anything like the legend of the White Wolf. They were stronger and faster than a normal wolf. Their temper and aggressiveness was something to be afraid of./" I explained. /"But because it was a legend, no one knew much./"
