<~Chapter One~>

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(Bambi now^)

"Running away from everything is getting boring." I muttered as I leaped over a fallen tree.

The wolf chasing me growled in defeat as he stopped trying to catch up to my fast pace.

I looked behind me to see that the red wolf was running in the other direction, most likely to inform his alpha of a trespassing rouge, me.

I growled at myself, "Darn it Bambi, why did you have to get caught. Why did you even go onto the territory in the first place?" I said under my breath.

It's been a year or so since my pack banished me. And I have to say, being rouge is difficult.

We get hate for being rouge, when we are just normal Wolves. Half of us are banished into being a rouge for reasons we don't even know. Take me as an example. I have no idea why I was banished. Not a clue.

I kept my head low as I slowed my pace to a trot, getting lost in thought.

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