Oh, I'm such a horrible person, I haven't updated this in like...forever! -sobs- Forgive me readers! I updated now so like...yeah...

The day my whole life changed started out with me feeling sorry for myself. Everyone was out to hunt and I was left to look after Wrath, my little wolf brother. He's almost grown, but he's still a cub, reason one why I'm cubsitting. Why do I have to depend on Wolfmother and the others for food like a baby?

I sighed, watching Wrath bounce around me. "Come on, let's play!" He yipped, snapping at my hair.

"Not now!" I barked back, glaring at him. He whimpered, rolling over to show me his tummy and giving me the look.

I hate the look. It's evil and just...too...cute. I sigh again, reaching over to rub his tummy. He barked happily, rolling over and tackling me.

"Oof!" I grunted, as he pinned me down and howled my name in triumph. "I beat you, Moon!"

Moon's the name I chose when I was young. One of my first words. It's ironic that I chose it though...

I rolled my eyes, pushing him off and throwing me a look of my own. He backed off and consented to swatting at my hair.

I tried ignoring him, staring out at the cave opening. Something weird had filled the air with its scent. I strained to hear it, but nothing.

Wrath suddenly yelped and ran to the back of the cave.

I looked around, startled. A sudden wind had picked up, stinging at my eyes and blowing my hair around. As it passed through the rocks of the cave it made a loud whistling sound that made my ears hurt. I almost didn't hear it come in, but I saw a misshapen shadow on the rocky floor, coming into the cave. That's when I started hearing it laughing; a harsh sound that brought chills down my spine.

The wind stopped blowing. Something stopped down to our level of the cave. I couldn't see well as it was blocking the light, but I did see large, blood red eyes and dripping fangs. I quickly staggered to my feet and ran for the back of the cave, hearing Wrath yelp as he ran off again. I suddenly found myself pressed against the wall, with that thing cornering me, stepping close and reaching for me. I closed my eyes and whimpered loudly as I felt claws graze gently against my cheek. "So...Vivian...this is where they've been hiding you..."

I looked away to not stare at its burning eyes. "I'm not Vivian, I'm Moon." It barked out a laugh, brushing its paw on my face. "You've got the same eyes as Vivian; silver like the moon. I don't know what lies they've fed you, but you're Vivian." I didn't respond, instead straining to see its paws. They were lengthening, its claws shrinking into nails, the black fur coating them thinning and disappearing. It suddenly had hands, just like mine! They touched my chin and lifted my face, making me look at the thing. It was now a man!

I couldn't believe it. I blinked several times, trying to muster enough strength to speak. But I couldn't, all I could do was stare at his eyes, which were slitted and purple. He smiled, flashing me white, pointed teeth. "Now, Vivian, don't tell me that they haven't told you what you are?" I had blinked again. He'd stopped talking in our dialect, now uttering strange sounds. I could understand him but...it was odd. I slowly shook my head as an answer, unsure if I could speak the same things he could. He sighed. "Of course. Look Vivian, your a-"

"Envy!" They were back! At the entrance, Wolfmother and the others were all standing, a large, raw hunk of meat in my sister Sloth's mouth. Wolfmother trotted to us, glaring at the man with a look that clearly said 'Don't you dare'

The man stared at Wolfmother. "Lust...?" He smirked. "So, this is where you've been hiding. And wearing that form, I see. You should know your orders."

"Get out!" Wolfmother growled. The man ignored her. "Vivian, you're a werewolf." I stared at him, my mind basically blanking. I couldn't think straight, I was so confused. A...werewolf? It couldn't be...I barely knew what they were anyway...

Wolfmother growled loudly, her eyes narrowing as she bowed down to pounce. The man laughed. "Lust, out with it. Get into your true form before I make you." His voice was harsh. I winced, watching Wolfmother straighten with a hurt look and nodded her head. Her form started quivering and then melting away. Startled, I barked at her as she changed, suddenly appearing as a beautiful woman. She avoided my eyes, staring at the ground hard with her unkempt black hair over her face. "...I'm sorry, Moon."

"That's better. Now, why don't you cut the 'Moon' thing and start calling her by her real name, alright?" The man asked as he finally let go of me to face my mother. I whined at her, wishing she would at least look at me. She didn't respond, making the man click his tongue disapprovingly. "And then hiding it very being from her? What were you thinking?"

"It is no business of yours what I do with my daughter, so leave!" Wolfmother suddenly growled, glaring manically at him. "Wolfmother!" I whimpered again. He hushed me. "Wait. Your daughter? Oh, Lust, you've grown soft on me. You know what the plan was."

She looked away, staring at the ground again. "I know what it is Envy, but...Master is only feeding us lies, there's no way she'll make us human again...I've given up on her."

"Huh. Whatever you say, Lust. I just don't get how you did it. How'd you stop the transformations?"

Wolfmother frowned, still avoiding me and pointed silently to my arm. I winced as the man Envy grabbed my arm and pulled it close to his eyes to peer at my wrist. He smirked at the pinpointed scars left behind. "Heh. Didn't know you were that smart to nullify it." I didn't know what he meant, all I knew was at least once every month, she would gently bite down on my wrist for a long time before letting go. It hurt, but I had gotten used to it.

Wolfmother wasn't answering again. Envy appeared to get bored of her, because he turned back to me. "We're leaving now."

"Where are you taking her??" She demanded. Envy grinned at her. "Master's been wanting to know what happened to her little...experiment." Her eyes widened as he started pulling me to the entrance, being too strong for me to fight him off. "No!" Wolfmother cried, her nails suddenly extending to slice off Envy's hand. He cursed loudly, as I stared horrified at the hand still attached to me, grabbing it and ripping it off.

"Moon, go!" She yelled at me. I stared at her, shaking my head. I didn't want to leave her! She glared at him. "Go! Now!" I felt like crying, but Envy's hand was actually growing back, so I turned and ran as fast as I could.

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Well, I guess that makes up for my lazyass-ness. Writing this only makes me discover that my mom is no help whatsoever...I needed help in finding Moon's real name and I asked her "Can you help me think of a Victorian sounding name?" and she automatically replied "Victoria." XD; Ehehe..

Anyway, ignoring my ramblings, please review!