You wake up on a hospital bed in human form. A soft one. As you wake up You smell Something very sweet. Like vanilla and chocolate. You sit up, gazing at your bandages and plasters and wrapped up limbs. Looking up, your eyes lock with Lana’s. Pack doctors and nurses watching you uncertainly. Her ears perk and her nose twitches. Lana: you… y-your my…. No not a wild wolf it can’t be….
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