Chapter 20

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Niall's POV

I was out in the woods, walking the permitter with Louis. It was snowing, so the ground was covered in white, and from the snow that fell earlier in the week, strong and weak ice about 7-10 inches high, is acting as a plantation on the ground.

In the weaker spots we sink in a bit, on the stronger spots we are careful, because we can still fall through if we step to roughly. Louis is right behind me, sniffing the ground. Probably a rabbit or something.

I stopped to gets drink from the stream I stood beside. 'Um, Niall...' I lifted my head, and turned it to face Lou. 'What's the matter?' He shivered, but not from the cold. 'I smell, another Wolf.' He said.

I shrugged it off at first. 'So? It's probably just a regular Wolf, not some stray Werewolf.' He carefully bounded over next to me, watching his paws, before looking at me. 'Its not a regular Wolf 'smell' though.. It smells like a Werewolf.' I shivered at the thought of someone taking the territory.

'Aright, well let's head back.' He nodded, and we cautiously head back to the house. What Louis said was really getting to me now. Sam said the reason she couldn't tell she was a Werewolf was due to family reasons.

I dodged trees, and long pricker branches, and got back to the house with Louis soon enough. We shook off our fur, before shifting, and walking inside. Sam and Eleanor came up to us. Sam, handing me hot chocolate, and Eleanor doing the same, but to Louis. We thanked our girlfriends, before walking over to the couch.

I took a sip of the hot chocolate goodness. "You make great hot chocolate." Louis and I said to our girlfriends in sync, making them laugh. "Thank you." The girls replied in sync, making me and Louis laugh. We said 'You're welcome' and leaned back, embracing our girlfriends.

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