Chapter 5: Olive

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Disclaimer: These wolves aren't normal wolves. I based them kind of like MLP but they can't talk and some of them aren't sweet. The picture is Zeke, made from picrew

I looked at Jamie and said "I'm Olive" "No, your real name." Jamie interrupted. Holy shit, How does she know? I stuttered and said "I-I'm Oliviana, Olive for short. I'm 17 and I'm pansexual and I use they/them." Jamie smiled and said "Very good. Now, your guides will take you into your room, which you will share with. I will call out who is sharing with who." She reached into her pocket and pulled out a piece of paper and read it "Maverick and Charlie. Lora and Dami. Olive and Peach. Danny and Jason. Amie and Raine. And finally... Alecas and Mags. Now, your guides will come get you in about.." The door opened and in walked 6 wolves. Dami, a girl with curly ginger hair and green eyes, screeched and tried to get up and run away. Jamie walked over to Dami and said "No need to freak out, darling. They're friendly. Now, pick which one you want, get your partner, and follow your guide." With that Jamie walked out the door, while the rope around our hands magically unraveled itself.

  I walked over to my partner, Peach. Peach was my age, used she/they/it pronouns, and had long, wavy peach hair. They're real name was Emma, but everyone called her peach. "Hey ,Peach. Nice to meet you." She looked up and me and smiled. "Hi, Olive. Its nice to meet you too." She shook my hand, talking about herself, with the faintest British accent. After talking about which wolf we wanted as out guide, we picked out one with jet black fur, white spots all over all over, and blue eyes. It had a collar and the plate said "Zeke, Cabin 69"

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