R&R people, tell me what you think! I'm anxious to know what's on your mind about my fanfic! Here's eight!

Everything was rushing through Leora's mind. She found out her parent's true identity, that her aunt was really her fairy godmother, she was a princess, and, on top of everything, she was a werewolf AND Wolf's half-sister. She took a deep breath, then they both looked into each other's eyes and said, "Cripes."

Having nothing else to say, Leora went back to the log and sat down again, burying her face in her hands. Wolf came over and sat next to her, in shock himself. He tried to think of something to say, but all that came out was, "Cripes!" And he buried his face in his hands also.

"It's not fair," Leora said in but a whisper. "Why couldn't she have told me this a long time ago? Why now? Why when there's so much at stake? Up until two minutes ago, I thought I had no actual family left; that no one I was related to was alive! But here you are! And you had no clue, not one clue that your father was having an affair all those years ago, did you?" She looked at him for his answer, and he looked around puzzled, and said, "Well, I knew my parents weren't very close. But I never really spent very much time with them once I was your age! I left my brothers and sisters after they were killed."

"That's right, you had siblings! What were they like? Do you still keep in touch with them?" Leora desperately wanted to know more, more about her heritage. "Not exactly. Before the burning, we'd go out at night when it was a full moon, and we'd....well, we acted like animals! But I haven't heard from any of them once we went our separate ways."

Leora sighed in disappointment. Then, Wolf realized something and asked her, "Do you still have the pills? The magic pills that your godmother gave you? There's going to be a full moon tomorrow night!" Leora knew she didn't, but she didn't dare tell Wolf. She didn't want him to worry about her, she didn't want to think about it. So, she simply said, "Yes, I have one left in my bag." Wolf sighed, "Good! Take it tomorrow, I don't want you to experience it!" "Why? What's so horrible about it?"

Wolf leaned in and told her, "Leora, werewolves are very dangerous. Besides Wendell's kingdom, they aren't well-liked at all. When it's a full moon, we change, we turn into something we're not. It's like everything is tempting you, and all you can think of is eating! And, it doesn't matter what you eat, as long as it's meat! So everyone is at risk!"

"But what about you? What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, I have a plan. The sun will be rising in a couple of hours, and when it does, we'll wake the others and make our way to the border line between the Fourth and Eighth Kingdoms. If I'm right, there's a small deserted prison near there, just on the edge of this kingdom. Virginia can lock me up for the night. Now, are you sure you have that pill? Because if you don't, that means that only one of us can stay in the cell. There's only one cell and we can't both be in the same one, we'll tear each other apart! It's important Leora, do you have that pill?"

She was scared all the way through her bones. Feeling a chill, Leora muttered, "I have it." "Good. Then everything will go according to my plan! Hopefully, the cage can hold me, cause if it doesn't, I don't know what I might do." Wolf tried not to think about the past, not think about his parents. He was so ashamed of them, killing that innocent girl. And besides that, his father had gone and had an affair with a royal. Leora had a tough life, never truly knowing who she was. Not until now, this night, she knew everything. She knew about all the horrible things that were attached to her family.

And that's all she could think about, her family. Leora finally understood why people said what they did, 'All families are screwed up.' She didn't want it to be true, but she had to accept it. Never in her life had she felt so cold, so alone and unwanted. Wolf watched her, he watched her think, wondering what would happen tomorrow. So, trying to be comforting, he lifted her chin up with his hand and studied her face.

Leora didn't know what to say, but only stared. Then, she heard him gasp. He told her, "I remember once I was in the eighth kingdom, before it was taken by the Ice Queen. I was in a small town near the castle, and found a crowd in the center of the town drawn by something. It was Queen Harmony, she was giving a speech to the townsfolk. As I watched her, I noticed how flawless she was, how she was as beautiful as Sleeping Beauty herself. You have the same red rose lips, the same smile, the same beauty and grace that your mother had. However, there is something that you don't have from her."

She looked intently at him and asked, "What?" "You have your father's eyes. Those forest green eyes that just jump out at you!" Leora didn't know whether to take that as a compliment or not. But then, Wolf took his hand off her chin, and said, "I have his eyes too." He smiled faintly, then turned to watch the trees move in the breeze. The forest suddenly felt alive, crickets could be heard near the river, and a fox was stalking in the distance. Leora suddenly felt at ease, she had so much to learn about herself, but she knew she had the right person to show her that.

Feeling a chill, Leora folded her coat to cover her, but she was still cold. She rubbed her hands together and tried to stay warm, but nothing worked. Then suddenly, she felt a strong arm wrap around her upper arm. She looked up into Wolf's face, and he was looking down at her. She leaned in and rested her head on his shoulder. Neither of them really had their family to count on, not until now. Somehow, they knew that they needed each other.