Wolfblood My shoes pad along the stone floor, mapping out the labyrinth of corridors at my disposable. These walls are my wild, my escape. My ever sensitive nose picks up the faint aroma of meat, I breathe it in slowly and let it enrage every craving I've ever known. My ears twitch at the sound of laughter in the distance and the soles on my feet keep padding along. My eyes, large take in every sunbeam through the windows. I spot things now that I never have before, the way a footprint pushes ever so slightly onto a stone that it leaves a print behind. Human eyes couldn't see it, my other eyes fear it. Someone is nearby and they're not MY kind- they think with my other brain. Every sense in me is heightened, tonight I go back to my other self again. The full#moonis only getting closer and my nerves increase with every passing hour. The exciting kind, like butterflies. My wolfblood is kicking in. ---Wolfblood is a copyrighted children's fantasy television show, I do not own it. Please follow my work, I intend to write more.---