Self Surgery

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   ///  Huntsman's pov.///  

"Damn it!" I yelled as my prize escaped into the woods where I dare not tread knowing there are two wolves hidden with in its shadows. Anger built up within me as I walked back into town my hands empty of my prize. As I walked I spotted a trail of blood and a smile when across my face before changing to confusion as I studied the blood left by the red wolf it wasn't black like a normal werewolf but scarlet red and glistened in the red moons radiant.  confusion took hold of me as I thought the red wolf, my prize, was no werewolf but what could she be.

////Reds pov///

Pain intarable pain tour through my body the bite and bullet wound. The stench of my own blood filled my senses causing me to gag as the bullet dug deeper into my side. But I have to get further from the village...from the beast. As I tried to stand my body erupted in a familiar pain as my bones snapped and reconnected my muzzle shortened into that of humans before I was back to my original form. Surprisingly my clothes were still intact except for a tare at my side from the bullet hole. I collapsed to the ground still grasping my side as more blood spilt into my hands. I knew one thing I have to get this bullet out...so I took a thick branch off the forest floor and stuck between my teeth as my fingers dug into the wound. I wanted to scream but I bit down on the branch snapping it between my teeth as I pulled the bullet out.

"H...ha...that wasn't that bad..." I said out of breath as i "tried" to make a bandage before I collapsed to my side laying on the blood-soaked earth as my eyes closed and I fell into the world of dreams and disasters


///sorry for the short chapter...but the next chapter has a surprise///

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