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Rogues! The outcast of werewolf kind. Are they all that bad though? I've never met a rogue. From what I've heard they can be quite annoying with their pointless attacks. Like do they expect to win? Every werewolf pack is pretty strong. Some more than others but can defend themselves nonetheless. That's what I know anyways. I talk about this because I overheard the teachers talk about increasing rogue attacks and only on this pack.

I think they are different from regular werewolves. So I'm guessing they have a different scent. But appearance wise, do they look different? I should ask Ronnie about this stuff.
 
"Hey Ron?" I asked her as she entered the kitchen where I was. She went grocery shopping so she had bags of groceries. I came back from school an hour ago.

"Hey Ry. What's up?" She asked as she placed the bags on the grey granite kitchen counter.

"How can you tell if someone is a rogue?" I asked. She turned to look at me for a second with a shocked face. She quickly masked it and continued putting away the groceries.
 
"Why do you ask?" She questioned. I simply shrugged. Its weird as to why their attacks are increasing. I don't wanna judge them because I'm sure not all of them are bad. Why are they only attacking this pack though.
 
"Heard their attacks are increasing. Especially on this pack. So I was wondering about them." I replied.

"Well their human appearance is just like well ours but in their wold forms they are smaller than a regular wolf and weaker due to the fact that they have no pack." She answered.

"Weak wolves?" I asked. I dramatically gasped and put a hand over my forehead, " I think I wanna go back to the human world." Ronnie chuckled.

"Oh shut up. Then again not all rogues are necessarily bad people. That's what I believe. It all depends on how they lost a place in the pack." She replied.

Wow, I wonder how bad an offense would be for someone to be exiled from the pack. I was about to ask until Jack walked into the kitchen.

"Hello my beautiful soulmate whom I'm on love with so much. Whatcha doing?" He asked running his belly, scratch that his abs and smiling. This guy is a sly devil, don't be fooled by his looks. His has brown hair that's slicked back, his over 6'4 with broad shoulders and a built body.

"What am I mashed potatoes?" I said throwing my arms up in the air. I tried to look angry but a smile made it's way on my face. I knew he was trying to get Ronnie to cook lasagne for him.
 
He walked over to me and whispered, " hey if I give you 20 bucks will you shut up and let me work my manly charms?"

  I moved away from him and said, "first of all ewwwwww! Second of all 50 dollars and I'll shut up."

  "20"

  "50"

  "30"

  "40"

"Give her 35 dollars before I shut you both up." Ronnie said pointing a knife at us and Jack and I  immediately shut up. I went as far as zipping my mouth up and throwing away the imaginary  key .

"Now both of you get out!" Ronnie said pointing the knife towards the door. Jack and I slowly walked out the kitchen backwards with our hands in the air.

Once we got out Jack said, "Damn if she was human I'd think she was on her period." That enough earned a punch from me and knife being thrown at his head from Ronnie. That definitely had him running. The knife hit the side of  the stairs

"I will kill that man one day." Ronnie said from the kitchen. Amen to that.

I walked back into the kitchen and grabbed a bowl filled with strawberries. My favourite fruit.

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