Forbidden Love
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Last published Mon, Feb 5, 2018
I shot my wings open to try to help me get out of the hole, but I felt someone grab them at the base. I tried folding my wings back in, but they were being held out to the sides. I felt a sharp pain in my left wing as I felt a tug. The black wolf got close to my ear.
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