The Ghosts Wolves *Rewrite*
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The wolves were the elite black ops group of the United States working as their sword and shield for the world until they were "Removed" from the branches and made into "Traitors" after that wolves were hunted down in the masses and executed before public crowds serving as "Examples" all but a few hundred survived this purge one of them was only known as the "Ghost" of the wolves.
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