How it started

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A long time ago lived a family of werewolves, the Hendersons, lived in a town called Menick for generations. The people of the town Menick, thought that the last of that family was killed in the fire, but one of them escaped. The one that escaped buried something in the ground and left hidden clues that only a werewolf could figure out. The werewolf hoped that later in the years, when all of the nonsense about werewolves died down, and could come live back in the city. She restarted her whole life, met someone,and had children. She told them about the clues and what she buried and how it is very special. She told them that it has to be their children's children's children's children just to make sure that the people their forget the werewolf fire.

They promised they would, but what the family didn't know is there was werewolf hunters in that town searching and finding tools that brought them close to the werewolves. The werewolf hunters thought it was in Hendu but once they crossed out Hendu they went looking in the town the Henderson's lived in. They almost caught them but then they disguised themselves and had to take a vacation.

The hunters finally left, and a friend that knew that they were werewolves and helped them A LOT told them so that they would come back. They had problem. These other werewolves came in and were taking over the town, threatening people, taking children making them their slaves, tracking down other werewolves by hurting people.

They came back and fought along side of the the town's people and won. the town honored them for starting the revolution.

Then she started getting sick and died her last words were, "Make sure your grand children work together to get to the clues and what I buried. It is very important. I LOVE YOU..........." Then her children put something in a note that was hidden, but out in the open. It was like a puzzle.

The children grew up and when it was time, they told their children together. Same with the other generations.

Then they grew up and they told their children and they were happy to find it. They felt they had to.(some of these children were not blood related they were part of a different blood line but were pretty much part of the family and knew everything about it.)

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