Wild Things
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Dernière publication mer., juin 14, 2017
In this world, elves are slowly going extinct. Those that are left have been mostly rounded up by humans and placed in special facilities to hopefully keep them safe. It is widely believed that elves are incapable of survival in the wild, so some humans will do anything necessary to 'save' every last elf who still remains in the wild.
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Rowan and her family are a trio of wild elves living in an abandoned house. Rowan had been captured by the humans before, and she is willing to fight to make sure her family stays right where it is. What Rowan doesn't know is that a filming crew has discovered her family's existence, which will have far-reaching consequences for her family and for all elves still living in the wild.
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