November 10

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I'm finally completely healed from my wounds though a scar was left on my torso from when I jumped into Jax that last time. I guess his claws ripped into my skin and I barely felt it. Adrenaline does wonders.

I asked Stacy about my wolf and while I was a little uncomfortable talking to her about it I knew I had to get used to it. Anyways since I didn't get a chance to look myself in the mirror as a wolf she informed me that I was black as night with dark brown eyes.

After the fight we have had a pretty good thing going. I think it'll be like this for a long while. Mason out.

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