Land of Wolves
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There is an old lore.
One that has been prospering for centuries. It is an ache. It is a feeling. It is a bond. The saying continues to be whispered and feared among human villages, a contrast to the admiration and praise it receives from the beasts who roam freely through the forests.
Many humans claim that staying hidden is the key to avoidance, but beasts will prowl and hunt until they have claimed what is rightfully theirs.
However, there is always one who will take the unseen route too far. And, this mother will stop at nothing to keep her daughter a secret. Especially, after hearing those dreaded words uttered.
'She has the heart of a wolf'.
warning - contains parental neglect
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