The Boy Wolf
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MatureComplete Fri, Jun 19, 20201h 16m
"Oh my God, Jason!"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Ju-Just howl" Carlos said with a concerned tone.
"Okay" Jason howled and his howl filled everyone up with shivers down there spine and as he howled a mist went out of Jason and the mist started howling too. They were both connected in some way. Jason stopped howling and the mist went away. "Omg, Carlos did you see that?" He got excited, stood up, and wagged his tail. "Did you see that? wow, that was so cool!"
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