My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
Exercises

Ha... Finally home too. All day I had a little trouble hiding this owl from the teacher. I was almost caught a few times. School policy forbids her murits to carry pets. Arriving at home I put this owl in the corner of the room. There is a decoration of a wooden branch suitable for perching. Before returning home, I took the time to go to the vet to treat the injuries to this owl. I plan to let him go if he's cured later.

"Now this is your temporary home" I gently stroked the owl's head. He didn't reject me, Mala loved it. "I better give you a name first. Who huh?.." I thought of some little names for him.

"Your stone is white as snow... How about Angel?" ask her. He did not answer. Of course, it's an owl. He just looked at me with his special eyes. "I assume the answer is yes. Now your name is Angel. Verossa Angela Morgen."

After giving this owl a funny name, I went to the attic just to enjoy the afternoon atmosphere. I saw Mia playing on the night. There are also uncles and aunts who take care of him. I came down and meant to approach them. Who would have thought it turned out that father and mother were also there while enjoying a cup of coffee.

"It turns out you're all here. It's as clean as it is."

"Rin are you home?" greet my mother when she looks.

"Just now."

"I think it's the right time" said my father, making me raise my eyebrows.

"Let me. I'm very good at this, "aunty Emely volunteered for a business I didn't know about.

"What business?" I asked myself to be confused.

"Emely will train you to control werewolf abilities" he explained.

"Huh...? Rehearsal?" I hate the practice process the most. "Ep... Could... Maybe next time" I'll refuse.

"No. Must practice now" my father insisted.

"Don't you want to be able to control your abilities?" ask mother.

"Yes I want to, but." I looked away from them. There was actually doubt in my heart, I still could not believe that I was a werewolf. "Can't we practice when my memory has fully recovered?"

"Not many reasons. We're training now," Aunt Emely pulled me to the middle of the field.

I couldn't resist it, Aunt Emely's pull was strong. I almost fell for it. Is this the power of a senior werewolf? I just fell silent with a pouting face, my hands crossed on my chest. I really don't like training. I think that practice is the most boring thing, especially the long explanation makes me not understand.

"Rin what's wrong with you? It's a face or lime, so sour" asked the aunt.

"I hate practice" I replied with an unchanging expression.

"Sherina, Sherina," Aunt shook her head as she approached the two rarities towards me. "Did you know? If you want to make a change according to the will of your heart and your little brain," he pointed to my chest and turned to my forehead and slightly pushed it. "Your changes should be at a perfect stage..."

Hearing that makes me happy. I cut off aunt's words. "O, then the training is leveled. I don't know which stage of change I've reached? What is certain is not yet at the perfect stage," I turned around to leave but Aunt Emely managed to hold my collar.

"Where are you going? I'm not done yet."

"H...!!" I can't run. My face is back pouting.

"But it could also be if your stages stay one or two more times to arrive perfect. My estimate is you're already on stage four. So we can practice."

"It looks like I'm stuck here."

"Ok, we're starting. The first thing you have to do to make a change is focus. Close your eyes, focus on the wolf. Feel the flow of hot blood multiplying all over your body." Aunt Emely I didn't hear.

My mind drifted back to the time when I was with Perchye. Had Uncle Fang come a little slower. Maybe Perchye and I... Ah... I can't imagine what will happen next. I read a novel about love and there was a kiss. Is it true, people who love each other if they kiss will feel sweet to the lips? If me and Perchye did this... Do I know if he really likes you? Or so that I don't doubt my feelings?

"Rin," call Aunt Emely, but I'm still drifting in daydreams.

"Sherina!" aunt Emely raised her voice a little. Not enough to wake me up.

"Morgen ! ! !" squealing aunt Emely broke the ear.

"Huh? What's?" I felt deaf for a moment.

"You hear not what I'm saying?"

"No?" aunt Emely's voice sounded like a bee's hum. I rubbed my ears to glorify my hearing. After a bit of silence, I asked back what aunt had just said.

"You really don't listen to me? You just smiled stupidly. What are you thinking?"

"Ah?! No. gabe... There's nothing I'm thinking about" I looked away. I hope my aunt doesn't know what I'm thinking.

"Then, make your change."

"Huh...? But aunt, I can't."

"How did you attack Sofia at the cafe that day?"

"That's... I was not intentionally. He's provoking my emotions" I said slowly. Remembering that makes me angry.

"Emotion yes. Em.." auntie thought for a second. "I've also heard that emotions can activate a person's change on purpose. That is why emotional control is also very important in this exercise. How do I piss you off?"

"I was upset earlier," I said as I stared intently at Aunt Emely.

"Oh... Is true. Why are you smiling when I explain? Are you thinking about your boyfriend?" aunt Emely's lyrics are very close to me. He stabbed me in the cheek using his index finger and started teasing me.

"Huh...?" does aunt know?

"Your face is red, it seems like my guess is correct."

"I don't think it's enough."

"How about we help," mother walked over to me and Aunt Emely.

"We?" I said and Aunt Emely were almost together.

"Duringn't see Rin!"

"...!!" I was surprised by the sudden appearance of Liz emerging from my feet and darting rapidly upwards. I fell for it. "Liz...!!!"

"Hihihi.." he just chuckled at me.

"Liz hasn't changed at all" Emely's aunt said as she looked at me. Of course he can't see Liz.

"They always fight when they meet, even though Rin herself gives up."

"Hey Rin, lost something?" Liz showed me my watch that floated on her hand.

"Ha! Since when is my watch in your hand? Restore it!" I'm chasing after Liz who's drifting away here and there.

"Try to catch," he mocked me.

Meanwhile, somewhere else. Derek and Alan were just watching them from afar.

"Why is Rin's practice different from that of young werewolves in general? It looks like chasing flies" said Alan who noticed the pursuer.

"Emely has his own way," Derek sipped his coffee with pleasure. "What is the current development?"

"What development? Company or clan?"

"Both."

"If the company, thanks to cooperation with the Anderson family company we get many times the benefits. And also the construction of hotels in the new area, already up to 90%," explained Alan.

"I don't know the reason why the Anderson family suddenly insisted on wanting to cooperate with us."

"What's that pent? After all the Anderson family had no ill intentions. We also benefit in this cooperation."

"Ha... Never mind. What about the training of the young werewolves?" derek asked multiplying the conversation.

"The training went very well. There are 5 participants ready to get their mark this month."

"Quite a lot from the previous month that was only two people."

"That's still not how much. In October, there will likely be 17 participants ready to get their clan's mark." quiet for a moment and then Alan continued. "Why didn't Rin just participate in the training of the young werewolf?"

"Rin's case is a little different from other young werewolves."

"If he is unable to control his power. Isn't that normal?"

"I know, just... Why can't Rin remember when she went through the stages of change?"

"Maybe he deliberately didn't want to tell. He's lost his memory anyway."

"But a young werewolf cannot hide his identity from other werewolves, especially in his own clan. Moreover, I'm his father, why don't I know?"

"Maybe you're old and your abilities are declining" Alan said, asking to be beaten.

"My life is easier two years than yours" Derak glanced sharply at his sister-in-law.

"Kidding. But it's a little weird, too."

"Therefore I did not tell him to participate in the training of the young werewolf. I feel there is something strange between him in the form of a wolf with him in the form of a human. It was as if they were two different people."

"That's just your feeling, Rin remains Rin in any form," suddenly Alan's countenance turned serious. "Oh, yes. The spy who managed to infiltrate has already been caught."

"really! Good job."

"We can interrogate him tonight. Time to have some fun."

"I have a bad feeling that 20 years ago will happen again."

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