The Wolves of MoonDale

The Wolves of MoonDale

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Last published Wed, Oct 10, 2018

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A girl living in the treacherous small town of MoonDale discovers that her whole life has been a complete lie. From hate filled towns people to werewolves, Lily White's life will never be the same again. o==[]::::::::::::::::>o==[]::::::::::::::::>o==[]::::::::::::::::>o==[]::::::::::::::::>o==[]::::::::::::::::>o==[]::::::::::::::::>o==[]::::::::::::::::> In that moment, my instincts fight or flight kicked in my brain giving me two options to choose from cower back home or risk my life for someone who might already be dead. Going against my better judgement, I sprinted into the forest with amazing speed and agility I never knew I had, until I heard the growls only a few feet away from me only I didn't see any wolves well not any alive ones anyways. Laying in front of me was a dead wolf pup, silver in color it's head was ripped off and speared to a tree. Not knowing what to do I took a step forward to snap a quick photo when a giant black wolf with calculating amber eyes jumped out from behind the trees to stand over the dead pup, to protect it. Looking around for anything to fight with I grab a long thick branch and start swinging it around. The wolf's eyes never leave mine, panicking I sprint off into another direction in the now ominous forest hoping but failing at escape from the wolf as it starts to chase after me. Running past the towns borderline I risk a glance back, huge mistake I trip on a branch in the road falling face first onto the hard concrete road. Hurriedly, I turn around and grab the branch and close my eyes preparing for the attack of the black wolf, but to my surprise it never came

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