Chapter 19- Team Flade

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Red

     "Hey! Wake up! We need to talk," A wolf growled in my ear.

     "Shut up," I groaned, rolling over.

     "DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU'RE TALKING TO?" The voice shouted.

     "I know I'm talking to a wolf with no respect for wolves who like ignoring you 'cuz you're obviously annoying. That's good enough for me." Red opened her eyes.

     "You can die then, or is that not enough respect, dying for your pack?" Claws pressed onto my neck.

     "What pack," I growled.

     "The Resistance. You act like you've never been in this forest before."

     "That 'cuz I haven't," I sighed. "You might wanna keep up with me,"

     "I keep up with whoever I want! What are the Resistance's plans to attack us?"

     "Are you deaf? Didn't I say I'm not from around here?" Idiot. Claws pressed deeper.

     "You smell of the Resistance. TELL ME!"

     "Nah," I threw the wolf off my back and stood up.

     "You can tell me why I can't see first, and where am I and who you are."

     "Blindfold, Team Flade, and Dorulu, Arenamaster of Team Flade. NOW TELL ME."

     "I don't know. See ya!" I ran off into a random direction, and my blindfold fell off. Wolves surrounded me, charging at me. "NOPE!" I slashed at one's muzzle, and it crashed into another wolf as I ran away.

     "YOU'LL REGRET THIS!" Dorulu shouted as I left the camp. "We're sending you off with a warning! Taylor will die!"

     Taylor, I thought, panting. Maybe I overreacted. I should go say sorry. But I don't say sorry- I crashed into a lump of fur.

     "RED!" Petal shouted, brushing up against me. "I thought you were killed! DO YOU HAVE A BRAIN!?!"

     "Yeah," I said, walking back to camp with Petal.

    

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