He would only eat breadless sandwiches. He remained silent. He preferred to acquire people's trust. When he cleaned up the cave, they scratched their heads. It wasn't the way wolves were trained to act.
He discovered that his bedtime was a little late. So, without any argument, he marched away from the slumber. He would sleep in a bed rather than on the floor.
Straw for his head and leaves for a blanket"What do we do with a wereboy?" they exclaimed. "Don't come too near, or you'll get caught!" Peter carefully sat and read his books. But it seemed to make them seem wolfier.
"There's nothing to be afraid of," his parents countered. "Every single one of us here." "It's only that Peter the wolf you all knew earlier happens to be that and more!"Sinclair took a step forward, his knees scraggly. "Excuse me," he said, coughing and wheezing. "I simply need to run the test, and we'll find out the truth soon.
 "All wolves, whether genuine or false, howl at the moon." So the gang swarmed around him and carried him outside. And Peter did something he'd never done before. He heaved up his chest and elevated his head, looking directly at the moon and giving it his all. And a wonderful melody came from inside his heart, where it had been all along.
All of the wolves sat down to listen one by one. Until the grass glistened with dawn dew. His parents, Sinclair, and the wolves in his pack watched as the light transformed him from a little child to an adult. Back and they saw him for the first time, as a wolf and a kid, and forever, much more.
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