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Moon scrambled through the forest, dodging trees. She had to be quick. Her pack depended on her. Her heart had never beated so fast or had ever ran so quick. Her thoughts couldn't be processed so she ended up going every which way. The words just repeating in her head: We Must Attack. Over and over.
Moon followed her friend's scent. She is too late she thought agian and agian. Then Moon froze. Their was the distant figure of her friend- her giant grey body. Like all
Of her kind she is broad with the fluffy grey tail. Moon scurried over to her and tried to catch her breaths.
"You need to go warn your pack!" Moon barked while trying not to pass out. Her face was neutral as if she suspected all of this nonsense.
"You couldn't possibly not have known." She snapped and trudged on.
"No. No one told me any of this." Moon followed but she just got ignored. "We have territory why can't your pack just agree with them."
"Why is your pack full of traitors." Her friend growled and stuck up her snout and howled.
Confusion filled Moon's head. Traitor? The howl or warning?
Then the monsters emerged from the darkness. They crept towrds Moon when she scramed to escape. Attack. Attack.

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