My werewolf~three years after 'Remember me by a Scar.'

I was lying in bed. It was my birthday. In one month it would be the three year anniversary of Connor leaving. I had tried to live my life as I would've before I'd met Connor, but it never worked. I got out of bed and hopped out my window. I went for a walk by the woods. I got to the spot where I was first attacked by that one werewolf, when I heard growling. I stopped a I felt a tremor of fear pass through my body. Suddenly a pair of sharp teeth came at me. The wolf landed on top of me and sniffed my face. That was when the scent hit me. "CONNOR!!!!!!!!!" the wolf rolled onto his back next to me and morphed back into Connor. I lept on top of him and hugged him. He laughed and sat up. I didn't let go of him and I had no intent on letting go of hime ever. He looked me straight in the eye and sighed. I felt a rush of emotions surge through me. Right there, at that moment, in his arms I truly felt like I belonged and I was not going to let go of that feeling for a while. "Happy birthday my love." He whispered in my ear.