15 April 2012
My mother had told me that I was "special" all my life. Not special in the kind of "you need special help" special, but the kind of special that would make your life living hell.
My father was the Alpha of our tribe, and our tribe was the only tribe in the entire land mass of africa, meaning that I would have to be trained in the laws of a wolf pack.
I had just finished my training on wolf combat, a gruelling stretch of physical work and hard training, lasting about two months. I was smothered in bruises and cuts, and every single muscle in y body was crying out for rest.
As I strolled out of the combat compound for the last time, Madame Jacque ( Jack or Jackie for short ) called my name.
"Tai! I need you to help! They have broken out again!"
He Said - Chapter 2 • Opuss № I