A killing call

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Soaking wet, Aidan sat down and wrapped a blanket around cooper, who was whimpering and shaking while he lay on the floor. Turns out it was Harry that let go, and it was Harry's fault everyone was freezing to death. "Thanks a lot mate." kit sighed sitting down.

They were each taking shifts on hunting, getting the chance to dry off. At the moment Nat was out. Kit was just returning. "So, who's after Nat? Aidan, Cooper and Harry are the only ones left to go," asked Kit. Cooper sat up with an angry expression on his face. "Well, I know Harry's going last." Harry grunted and lay down. At that point. Nathaniel came back panting and out of breath. "Whoa, that was quick, and you didn't even bring anything back!" "Because we're not alone!"

There was silence for a few moments. Then they heard howling. "What the hell was that?" They heard it again. This time they could tell what it was. A wolf was howling, but so was a human. There were two humans. And one wolf. "Who are they?" Harry asked, turning. "I don't know, but they're definitely not nice people."

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