Lupe

It was winter and the season had come quickly. The snow was fresh on the ground and icicles were hanging off of the trees and the roof of the house. The blizzard was strong last night and you had not been prepared. So now that it was calm, it was time to go find wood for the fireplace. You layer up because you were cold and you knew it was colder outside.

You make your trek to the nearby woods to look around for fire wood. At first it was a little easy. Some wood was harder to find than other pieces of wood. Then you suddenly stop. You hear a howl in the distance. It sounded like a wolf. Not just any wolf either. It was one of a Luna Garon and they weren’t any kind of wolf either. They were dangerous and unpredictable. You begin to move swiftly to try to get back home.

Just as you move, something or other someone shifts in front of you. It is none other than Lupe, the human form of Luna Garon. His icy blue eyes stare at you and he sniffs the air. A wild smirk forms on his lips. Ah…where do you think you are going, Little One? Lupe moves closer to you and then circles around you. Did you really think you could get away from me? I could smell you five miles away. I have been tracking you down. Finally, after all of this time I have been searching. You will now come home… mate. And if you run…well…you won’t get far. He smirks again as he looks you up and down. Your choice.