Chapter 5

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" What is he doing here?" The soldier yelled. Without thinking Zayne blasted the soldier with her magix. She cursed and muttered to herself.
" Why did I do that." She said in a quiet voice. " Machate we're going to leave." Zayne pointed to a window with stained glass. Making a picture of Lady Stelia. Machate looked at the window, the glass was very thick.
" How are we going to break that?" Machate asked. Zayne smiled.
" Ah, but did you forget I can do magix." She raised her arm and with a flick of her wrist. The glass shattered with a piercing noise "Come on, they are going to come once they realize their comrade is missing." Zayne walked toward the window.
" Wait! "
"Hmmm?" Zayne looked behind to see Machate still on the floor.
" We just got here and have no supplies. How are we going to survive?"
" The Southern Wolf Tribe can help us. "
" How do you kn-" Machate stopped the guard was waking up. Zayne silently gestured for him to jump. Then she jumped out of the window. Machate slowly walked toward the window. Any false sound would lead him to danger. Finally Machate was at the window. He closed his eyes and jumped. When he opened them he saw that they were in a forest.
" This way is South," she whispered " look out for guards they are always here. " Machate nodded. " Follow me." Then they ran into the woods. The sun was setting and a Wolf's howl filled the night. A Werewolf's howl for prey was coming in their territory.


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