The Truth is a Werewolf!?

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It felt so cold was I dead or is this all a scary dream. I woke on the ground cold and dark I started to cry. I was hungry cold scared and lost. But I knew I wouldn't survive like this so I put my red hood not caring if it was cold and dark so I ran am ran an ran jumping over every cliff swinging from every vine. Until a day later. "Ahh!",I yelled shivering the wolf was back sniffing me scaring me have to death. I stared looking a little annoyed. He tilted his head I did the same thing then "Hey that tickles ha ha hey",I said laughing as he started licking me. I smiked then I started petting him laughing still not caring about the slober on my face. I stood up and walked with the wolf by my side. "What should I call you", I said bending petting him thinking of a name. Then it strake me. "I know arrow I said petting him. He licked my face I guess that meant he liked it. Soon "ow! hey", I looked up and saw a bunch of gangsters in front of me. I moved back hitting the tree behind me I could barley stop shaking. Gangster1"let's see if has anything good boys or kill him",said the gangster but soon arrow made him back away from me I looked up. "No arrow stay out of this", but it wasn't good my shoulder was bleeding because of how hard I hit the tree. "Its just a dumb wolf ha take that wolf!", he said swinging his arm hitting arrow throwing him making him hit a tree. "Arrow!!", I said weakly.
The gangster reached out hus hand reaching for me I thought I am dead but. "My ARM!!", yelled the gangster yelling in pain. I looked and saw a boy with a sword in his hand I looked at him he turned around and then I knew. "Arrow?!",

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