Chapter Nineteen

I sat down at the edge of a large old oak tree and shut my eyes, as I touched my fingertips to the dirt of the forest floor. 

I was not wearing the bracelet that bound my magic, as I simply wanted to feel the flow of energy from the earth; I was actually shocked at how much I have been missing my magic.. feeling it again calmed me. 

I sighed softly, as I felt the wind cut off by someone's body; I soon felt their presence and looked up. 

A white wolf gave me a slight scowl, as it noticed the lack of my bracelet. 

I knew which Werewolf this was immediately; its pupils were different colours, one a bright green and the other was white as snow. His fur matched his snow-white eye and was extremely fluffy. 

I looked at the ground awkwardly and could not help but notice that his paws were huge and fluffy tufts of fur sprouted around his sharp nails.