Chapter 15

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Hunter POV
While packing up my stuff for the mission, Ivan is constantly looking at me. I laugh a little when I catch him and his face turns red as a tomato and his black wolf ears pin down. "Do you need something?" I ask, still trying to stifle a laugh.
"Uh.. No. Sorry." He replies and continues to pack. I begin to think about his nickname: the Black Wolf. He was a warrior in his tribe in the woods before he traveled here with me, and that's how he got his name.
Pyrrha and Jaune are already packed, so they wait for us. Once our backpacks are on our backs, team JPIH walks out to the airship waiting for us. I check to make sure my bow, Turbine Ignis, is still strapped to my back and my hidden hunting knives are still on my hip, thigh, and in my boot. We jump into the airship and I sit between Pyrrha and Ivan, then pull my hair away from my ears. Looking out the window as the ship takes off, I think what the power source could be. Normally, the White Fang associates itself with live power sources, such as a human, to help them. If the White Fang was looking for someone, who would they be? And why would they be of such importance to Torchwick and Cinder?
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A/N
Sooooooo..... We meet again after a long period of time. Not a very extensive update, but its all I could come up with. I've decided to shine some light on the OCs because they haven't really gotten any spotlight, so next update will be, hopefully, Ivan. And---wait for it--- I MADE IT TO 1K reads! *dead x__x* WHAAAAAAAAAT!?! Thank you so much!! Spartan_chick out

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