Pure Moon [Being Edited]
My name is Elizabeth, but my friends call me Eli. And this is my story.
I'm a normal red blooded Canadian girl for the most part. Except for the fact that I'm a werewolf. Not just any werewolf, I was the last of my kind. A pure wolf. One that is born from two humans whose ancestors had been wolves, before they had their wolves taken away.
It was depicted that 1,000 years later a Pure wolf would be born from two human parents, though those parents would have the traits a werewolf did, they couldn't shift. This wolf would either be the destruction or the saviour of the family. The wolf would only get one chance to make things right.