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The cool wind blows through my fur as I run through the pack lands. The border is not far now but I have been running hella long. A car would have been easier. I wonder if there is a lake near, or a safe place to sleep, or food-forgot it at pack house. Maybe if I go to the rouge lands i will be fine or i could stay alone but what if I'm ambushed. I could go human form forever maybe Australia.

My rambling is cut off when I notice I ran past the pack borders about 2 minutes ago. I should really pay more attention, I could get hurt. Suddenly the wind is nocked out of me when I collide with something. Actually, it hit me.

My duffel falls out my mouth in surprise. I crash onto the ground winded. This is worse then the time I got hit in the stomach with a soccer ball in fifth grade. Kid thought he was a Supa Strika or somtin. Back to present.

When i finally regain my composer i stand on all fours.
Da fuck now? I look around and I am shook. Atleats 30 wolves surround me. I don't know why I say 'atleast' as if thirty is better than 40, because i still can't take them all! It's just something news reporters say- atleast 30 people died'- it's still a lot! Sorry. I ramble when I am nervous. When was the last time I was nervous? Oh. When I thought Damien was dead in Vampires Diaries and that was a long time ago. Sorry, I'm doing it again.

Back to the now...

From the smell I say rouges. They do have a different stench but I wouldn't say disgusting just... different. Maybe its cause I smell like it too. Some were in wolf form and some human. I need to shift to communicate so I put down my duffel and consecrated on being human. Less then 30 seconds later, boom, I'm human. I put on a large shirt from my bag. Most would feel awkward standing naked in a circle of on-lookers but when you're naked after each shift you get used to it.

We stand in silence staring at each. Weirdos.

"Fancy meeting you here." Nothing. "I would love to stay and chat but I sadly got to go." I smile and clap my hands. I turn and walk a random direction hoping it's the packs. Never thought I would rely on the pack for help but here i am. I only take two steps when i here a voice that send chills down my spine.

"Sorry I'm late. Got a little...busy." his voice hasn't changed one bit. Still cold, deep and scary. I slowly turn to face the man that killed my family.

"I should have known." I say deeply. Appearance hasn't changed either. Still a creepy, old, perv with no life with his scruffy beard, pale skin and black eyes. Oh, how i hate his eyes. They are almost completely black, only small bits of white show on the corners. I have never seen anything like him. Werewolves look like humans when in human form and wolves when in wolf form, but this man. He's something else, something ugly, something scary. Something evil and you haven't even see his wolf yet.

"Your coming with me."

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Nothing much huh. Just KC getting wolfnapped. KC got wolfnapped!? Is it a big deal? No. Wil, the next chapter be a big deal? Hopefully.

Till next time my fellow savages
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