Hialeahk

As she stood in the rain,  waiting for someone or something,  she watched the wind.  Strange this wolf might be,  and in the unfamiliar land,  even more strange.  This wasn't some regular grey wolf either,  but a werewolf.  She could transform back and forth when threatened or on the full moon.  If she learned to control it,  whenever she wanted.  But she couldn't control the wolf,  it was just her good side.  No one knew who she was,  or her secret that would lie with her forever.  The storm would rage on every full-moon,  making it even more difficult to control the wolf.  They say she's crazy,  because she disappears every full moon from s