Literature
Homecoming (Wolf's Gift Story Challenge)
With every mile put between her and the city, Wind felt more and more peaceful. If her stress were a wool sweater, it was as if a thread was stuck somewhere in the city and the further she traveled, the more the sweater came undone. Of course cities had their benefits, but the bustling holiday season could be taxing for most people, let alone a werewolf. Needless to say, a break from the commotion was definitely needed.
Dressed snuggly, Wind stared out the passenger’s side window and idly sipped a can of Dr. Pepper. Pure snow blanketed the hills, trees, and mountains for miles in all directions as she smiled to herself. She shar