Chapter 1: The wolf

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3rd person POV
It was a crisp fall morning when Luna woke up. As she looked around, she realized it was colder than usual. Luna decided to take a walk outside, to see how cold it was out there. She walked out of the den, and saw that there was frost on the ground outside;
"Great, winter's almost here," she muttered to herself.
The leaves crunched beneath her paws as the frost melted. Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw it; a beautiful light grey wolf with black wings, just like hers. Somehow, this wolf looked very familiar, but Luna couldn't quite remember where she might've seen him before. While she stood there staring at the wolf, Moon stumbled out of the den.
"Good morning, clumsy," Luna teased her.
"It's not my fault I always trip over the log!" Moon barked back at her.
She rolled her eyes and turned her gaze back on the wolf. Suddenly the mysterious wolf turned around and Luna gasped. This wolf looked exactly like her, but with Willow's lavender-blue eyes, and Moon's short snout. As they were staring at the wolf, he started walking towards them, getting faster and faster with each step. As he ran, he was quick like Luna, but as clumsy as Moon.
"Guys, what's happening?" Willow called out of the den. "Is someone coming?"
She came out of the den just in time to see him clumsily trip over a log.
"He's a lot like you, Moon," Willow said as the wolf got back up.
The girls fell silent as the wolf came up to them and introduced himself.
"I'm Sky," he said to them, panting a little.
Luna looked up at him, he looked so familiar, but where had she seen him before?
"I'm Moon, and these are my friends Willow and Luna," Moon told him.
"How do you look so much like us?" Willow asked.
"Well..." he started to say, but suddenly stopped. "I don't know actually," he said briskly.
While her friends were getting to know Sky, Luna decided to go to find some food to store for winter. As she headed out, she spotted a big bush full of bright red berries.
"Perfect," she thought to herself, as she grabbed as many of them as she could carry.

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