The Ugly Wolfling
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Last published Fri, Feb 24, 2012
My name is Emily Greenhaven. Recently I moved to Salem to live with Nana Pauly after my Mom Killed My Dad. I have made a new bestfriend, Vera Covan. Met a cute guy, Cain Hunter. Also I've made a new enemy, Morgana Slith. Oh and I'm a werewolf.
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