Part 1/ the hunter

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Axel's POV

  I was running from a hunter. I knew this because, I was hunting and I heard a gun shot. I was getting close to town, so I shifted back into my human form. I quickly put my clothes on and kept running. Another bullet went right past my ear. Since I was getting closer to town, people heard the gunshot and looked towards me. Did I mention I was only 15? Anyway, they saw me running towards them and the were ready to help me.
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  I got behind a lady, who was kind enough to help me. I'm really short in human form, so I looked about 10. My wolf form was bigger, of course. When the hunter burst out of the woods, he immediately stopped dead in his tracks. "Excuse me ma'am, but did you see a wolf run thus way?" he asked, his voice rough and scratchy. "No," she replied. "I did, however, see a 10 year old boy running this way, after I heard a gunshot!" she yelled at him. "I'm sorry ma'am, I was aiming at a wolf. I didn't know he was there," he said.
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  "Thank you," I told the lady, once the hunter left. "It is no problem.I have to ask, though, where are your mom and dad?" she asked. "Th-they died when I was little. I live with my friend and his parents," I lied. My parents being dead was true, but I live with the pack instead of my friend. If you are wondering, I'm a werewolf. No doubt about that. My kind is rare, though. Werewolves were hunted, through out time, for our fur. It is the softest fur you will ever feel. That is why we hide.
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Hey Wolf Gang,

     So, this isn't my art and I will try to make my own sometimes. I really hope you like this story. It is my first werewolf book so don't forget to comment and vote. Over and out.

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