The howl repeated, this time closer. I felt a stab of fear in my stomach, but didn't move. If I were to leave, I'd be no brighter than any other human in this god-forsaken world. I liked to think that I was at least a bit intelligent, if not enough to be classified as "smart." So I stood my ground, relaxing under the humid September air. The wolves could enjoy themselves without disturbing me.
Though in spite of it all, I could still hear the nervous shuffling of a few other nearby rule-breakers. I heard a defeated murmur of, "We should get out of here..." somewhere to my left. Idiots. They could do whatever they wanted, but I would stay out in the moon. Wolves didn't scare me.
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