by .::FallenAngel::. » Fri Aug 08, 2008 1:48 am
Though she was a young and naive werewolf, she still had the abilities of one. She landed, and stumbled, hard on the ground. She'd expected a snap, or a break, but nothing too serious had occured to her. She went to stand, her legs feeling abit sore, but not damaged. ". . . . How . . " She grimaced, not realizing anything about her abilities until now.
~There is always a reason for something. Things never happen by chance; there is always a greater meaning behind the events we face.~