Rising Alphas
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Fire.
All she could see was fire.
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'Blessed' werewolves are the worst kind of werewolf that anyone can be born as. Why is that?
No wolf remembers anymore. But as far as the 'normal' wolves are concerned they shouldn't even be treated with respect.
These 'blessed' kind have no place in the natural world, only deemed to live among humans an 'normal' werewolves they are forever forced to live a nomadic life if they refuse either life then they have to be prepared.
Prepared to survie.
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