As the days go by, it's like the level of my unhappiness keeps increasing. I am slowly sinking into depression. Whenever I think about my life, I wonder where I went wrong with the Moon goddess. Of all the things she had to take away from me, why did it have to be my ability to transform? I always dream about running up the mountains during the snowy season, my fur covered in thick snow as I ran with my mate. Whenever I look through my window and see the wolves from Blood Moon Pack training during the morning hours or in the evening in their wolf form, this jealousy...