Part 3

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       She growled under her breath thinking why is it just me that they like picking on? "Hey wolf!" One of them called out to her as they tried to get closer to where she stood there her eyes showing pure anger while her mouth formed from a frown and turned into a snarl as she bared her teeth. The one who tried to come closer backed up startled by this ran past the other two who followed after not really sure what to do. This action left her standing there shocked it actually worked and questioned but then decided to go back to what she was doing before being interrupted. After a few hours of learning how to shoot a pistol the sun had set an hour ago but she didn't pay attention to the time until a hand was placed on her shoulder scaring her which resulted in her dropping the hand gun, "Holy cow!" she yelled out. Who ever placed a hand on her shoulder chuckled at that amused "Calm down Siku" after she heard that voice she managed to relax a little realizing it was just her mentor, Siku turned around and gave Erid a slight smile. "It is already night this fast, wait what time is it Erid?" Erid smiled and responded with "9:47" "We should get going, you know that in 15 minutes your supposed to be back in your room" Siku sighed but went with Erid as she was walking away she jogged up to her side. In a few minutes she was back to her crappy small bedroom which consisted of a bed, a table with a lamp and alarm clock on it, and a door which lead to the bathroom; her room was grey with the paint peeling off in patches. She sighed as the door closed behind her and glanced out her window and sat down on her bed taking her boots off, she looked over to her window and stared out at the moonlit sky "Mom I really hope your safe wherever you are..." a single tear rolled down her face, ears pricking before falling back down. Eventually she managed to fall asleep with the cold dead silence of her lonely room with a starry figure standing by her bedside before vanishing tears falling down their face. 

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