Streak And Pack
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Behind the mortal realm, there lies a world where no human eye has seen and no human passed by its gates and lived. A world where there was peace but now no more.
In such world where there's only terror and agony, comes forth a child who is destined to stand between the two reigning and competing territories namely Ailurans, the white tiger shapeshifters, and the Lycans, the black wolf shapeshifters.
Surrendering is not the way of either territories. Which territory, then, shall win? Will one finally surrender? Can the destined bridge of the territories bring forth peace or only worsen the flame of destruction and hatred?
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