The chronicles of Jasper Monroe

Chapter 1

Day oneIt was a cold and wintery morning in the small mountain town of Telluride Colorado. The sun had just peaked up over the horizon causing pink and orange streaks across the sky. There was already a foot of freshly fallen snow on the ground. Jasper Monroe found himself lying on his side in the dense trees of a mountain cliff. He slowly stood up and found that he was on four legs, and he had four fury paws. A wolf. He shook his head to try to get use to the feeling of his new body flinging white flakes of snow off his wet mane. Jasper began searching for any sign of where he was located. He saw a sign about two hundred yards away and was surprised how well he could read it.This was not the first time he transformed into a wolf, but he had never had this crystal-clear vision as one before. Jasper knew that something was different this time. Maybe it was the breed of wolf or maybe the sign was a lot closer than he imagined. The snow did seam to gleam in a way to make everything loo