The smile was sticked onto her face like a sticker. It wouldn't go away, now that it was there. "Well, that's just the problem then, isn't it? Not many wolves believe in Astrology. They usually only like Astronomy." Her voice was being so much more high pitched and girly. It almost made her wince. Her pale eyes were continuing to shine, and she tried to make her body as feminin as possible.
Now she looked back up at the stars. "Have you ever heard of a man named Merlin?" She decided to start the conversation, disgusted with herself. Though, she did love the real Merlin. The dark one, the one who was evil. The one who decided to scare everybody, by telling them how the world was going to end, and how bad it was going to be. Most wolves only knew the fake Merlin, the one that was a 'kind old wizard'. No, the Real Merlin was and Astrologer. Something that Lora knew was fake, but she believed that the Merlin had known that. He was just a cold devil on the inside.
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