Anyways, I was thinking of how to get there and, I realize, it's about 9,100 miles away from Detroit Lakes Minnesota. Oof, that's a LONG way. And no, i'm not psikik. Epic tracking skills are a perk to being half wolf I didn't tell you how i came to be did I? No? Really? I could've sworn I did. Oh well, here goes…

About 1200 years ago, (you’ll get it soon. Not to mention right at my time not 1200 years ago, it's 2018) my mother and father, my mother being a wolf, my father a man. (NO, my dad didn’t just go rape a wolf.) Anyway…

My father was going wolf hunting when he stumbled upon a wounded gray wolf. There was blood splattered all over her beautiful gray fur, so my father brought it home. He cleaned up her fur, tended her wound and, in some strange way, fell in love.

And with that, he took her to the authorities and asked if he could keep this wolf he named, Artemis, (Greek goddess of the hunt) after how he had found her. “After doing many great sins, you come up to us and not only ask for forgiveness but also to keep a wolf, as a pet? Is this really your wish?”

“Yessir.”

“DENIED!” The judges all say in unison, my father ran at the judges, only to be stopped by the police in the room. He was thrown in jail for coming at saint judges, also for coming out of hiding also that he was a massive sinner. Artemis was set free, and after 2 years of waiting, my father returned to her.

Things happened that night. Some that I won’t say because I don’t have permission to. But when dawn came Artemis was pregnant. Everyone said I was going to be a demon child. Maybe they were right, before a mage healed me. Jewels were provided by that amazing soul who saved Artemis firm death when the 2.5 months were up and I was born. My father told the mage, “I fear my delicate daughter will not survive the night if she stays in this period of time, can you preserve her till she feels time?”

All the mage could utter was, “for a price.”

“Anything!” my father said pitifully.

“Her life when she wakes up I shall bring us to a time, drop her off at an orphanage, she will escape, and I will be waiting for her in the form of a wolf.” The mage said maliciously.

“I accept your offer.” My father said grimly after an hour of contemplation. And with that the mage and I vanished to the year 2006. By the way my father and the mages names were, Forest and who you now know as Alpho.