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part 4 The Branding of Fanelia

Day turned to night as Shadow sat in her room. She spent the whole day Seting up her room, her walls were a rich purple and the carpet was gold. On her walls were posters of wolves, dragons, constellations, and maps. A few sutfed animals and hundreds of ancient books sat on a white bookcase. A sliver desk stood by the window with knick knacks crowding the the side of the desk next to the wall. Shadows room was dark until a light form outside flashed and flickered, lighting her room in reddish flames. Confused she looked outside the window to fined her dad hearing up a metal brander over a bonfire. This was very odd it's early spring and a humid day. Shadow walked outside and stood far away from her dad, this isn't like him at all. BayaDane didn't even look at her as he spoke "Ah so your up, good I didn't want to drag you out of bed. I need you to listen to me very closely, since you have no choice I wish to at least explain what I'm about to do"
His voice deep and smooth like ocean waves except it's no longer claiming but instead terrifying. "For years, ever since our frist ancestor children of the Fanelia family are branded with this symbol, the symbol that's both a blessing and curse. This symbol allows you to shape shift into our family's spirit animal, ours is the animal that stalks the night and glares at the rising sun, the wolf." "Dad... your scaring me..." " Please Shadow I don't want to force you to do this. I'm only passing what my blood has pasted to me."
Shadow looked down, she walk toward the fire and knelt down. BayaDane put his arm on her right shoulder and moved her tank top till her whole shoulder blade was visible. He lifted the brander and placed it on her shoulder blade. She made no sound of pain but she locked her jaw in place, her teeth pierce the darkness of the night. The symbol of a dragon's head with an f and a c, F stood for Fanelia, the c for canis lupus. The symbol is burned into her skin, as well as the memory is burned into her head. Never will she forget this day, and never will she be joyous on this day.

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