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pretend that all of this was some sort of crazy nightmare? The dream part wouldn’t be too difficult; I keep wondering when if I’m going to wake up soon. But how can I forget about you ? You’re my one true love. I can’t leave you, Van. It’s impossible. And what about all these other werewolves who are pinning their hopes on me? I can’t just walk away from them either. Some wolves have already died for me; that’s how much this means to them. 
     
    His eyes were full of sorrow. You’ll die too if you stay here.
     
    I’d die of a broken heart if I left. Besides, “normal life” doesn’t exist anymore. Being your Pure Soul and then becoming The Mother is the purpose of my life, my duty. I truly believe that. And I’m not going to run away. She got up onto her knees, suddenly purposeful. There has to be some other way of completing my Pure Soul duties without sacrificing my life for yours. The legend wouldn’t state that The Mother was a Pure Soul if dying was part of being a Pure Soul. It just doesn’t make sense. It’s like a riddle and we have to figure it out. 
     
    They sat quietly thinking for several minutes. Sophia’s stomach made a loud growling sound and she noticed just how hungry she was. She couldn’t even remember the last time she ate; no wonder her black pants were feeling loose and her head was fuzzy. She tried to focus on finding a solution to their problem, which was certainly more pressing than a little hunger. But no matter what she did, all she could think about was having a bite to eat.
     
    ‘Bite! That’s it!’ she cried, making the werewolves sleeping all around sit up and stare again. She cringed, whispered an apology and then turned back to Van. ‘I’ve got it.’ He looked at her keenly. I’ve thought of something that could be the answer to all of our problems.
     
    Go on, then, he urged. Tell me.
     
    You could bite me and turn me into a werewolf too, she said excitedly. That would fix everything.
     
    He looked dubious. Remember everything Dorin and I have said about how it feels to be a werewolf? You’d be a freak like all of us and have to live with all those evil feelings in your heart for hundreds of years, maybe more. You’d be forced to exist in isolation, removed from society and everyone else that you love. What about your mother and father? Your sister? I’m not sure I could do that to you, even if it did mean you and I could live forever together. I’m not sure you completely understand what you’re signing up for.
     
    But don’t you see? she replied urgently. It doesn’t have to be like that. We wouldn’t live forever; my becoming a werewolf would bypass the whole Pure Soul side of the equation, meaning that I could go right to doing whatever I have to do as The Mother. I’d reverse all the werewolves’ curses – including my own – and no one would have to live forever, feeling terrible.   
     
    He paused, processing the notion. I hate to be negative but I’m not sure it’ll work. I mean, do you think you’d still be The Mother if you were a werewolf as well? Seems like you wouldn’t quite fit the criteria anymore.
     
    Maybe not, she reluctantly admitted. But it’s worth looking into, right?
     
    It’s the best suggestion either of us have come up with so far, he agreed. Let’s find Dorin.
     
    It took a frustrating amount of time to find Dorin in the maze of tunnels. Sophia grumbled to herself that the Pack Leader should have a special location for his bed so he could be quickly found in an emergency. She briefly entertained the idea of telling him exactly that, but when they finally found him curled up in a small nook on the side of the southern tunnel, she soon forgot the bother amid the excitement of telling him her plan.
     
    Her enthusiasm was short-lived. Dorin listened patiently to her proposal and then gave a long, luxurious yawn before replying.
     
    It’s a novel idea, he replied. But I’m afraid it’s not the solution