Chapter 2

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Two years later
I sat by a stream on a log fiddling with my carving knife. I'm going to get this wolf head down. As I was sitting there I heard rustling in the woods. I grabbed my machete and waited for whatever it was to come out. When nothing happened I sat back down on my log and started carving again.
Suddenly a hand went over my mouth and a male voice behind me said " show me your mark and I'll let you go." My mark I haven't thought about that in a while. I slowly pulled up my left sleeve revealing a claw mark on my arm. He released me and I turned around and slapped him. "Ow" he shouted "What was that for?"He is a brunette with green eyes like mine. He wore a gray shirt and ripped jeans and his left shoulder of his shirt was torn revealing a claw mark like mine. " I hit you because you snuck up behind me be grateful I didn't have my knife in my hand" I shouted. He smirked at me and I couldn't help but laugh.
I grabbed the fish I caught earlier and cooked them up. It made a bunch of sizzling noises. Once it was done I put it on a paper plate and handed him one and ate the other. " What's your name" he asked. "Scarlet , yours." He looked me in the eyes after taking another bite of the fish and responded " My name is Cole."

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