Chapter Eight – Perk of A Silver Wolf.
Rihanna's POV
Being a rogue was hard. I rolled on my back again, trying to get some comfort that will slide me to sleep. I found none.
I lifted myself from the ground and eyed the cave I was coiling myself in. Was I sure I could do this? Being a rogue?
Not even the maids in our household lived this hopeless. If the rains came, I'd freeze to death.
"Maybe instead of saying what you can't do, try doing what you can?" Lana scolded.
"And what's that smartass? What in the world am I good at that will save us out here!" I pointed at my surroundings.
"Use the eyes the moon goddess gave you. Go hunt girl. Or better, let me do the hunting. Sit back and whine." she began pushing for control.
I slacked backwards and let her take control, I was once again enthralled by her beautiful fur. In wolf form, I ran towards the bushes to hunt.
