The Hunter

The Hunter

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I opened my eyes, my back was screaming and I was in a strange house, in a strange, soft bed. My sight cleared and their was a man, sitting in a chair, carving in some wood. But his clothes, it couldn't be, he was: a Hunter. The starlight clan, live in the woods of Luxembourg, they live peacefully and never attack humans, humans attack them. The Hunters are a group of men that have killed wolves for over a hunderd years. When a young Hunter helps the chiefs daughter, who was attacked by one of the other Hunters, the times will change, in good and bad ways for both sides. "What did we ever do to you!" I screamed with my hands behind my head and Gratons crossbow aimed on my heart. "Ask you're father." He sad with a mean smirk and a lack of sarcasm. What is your choice? Wolf or Hunter?
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Preview Into Book. I was taught to hate werewolves because my father told me they killed my mother. But when I looked into the green eyes, I saw how scared he was. Or maybe it was something else I saw in those deeps. He's hurt. My inner voice said, but I pushed it aside. My heart ached as I saw the cuts and bruises that he had all over him. And the question I asked myself was why ? I didn't know him. As hearing my thoughts he looked at me. " How can you hunt your own kind ? " he asked, his voice pained. " Excuse me ? " I said shocked by what he said. " I'm not like you !" I snapped. Before he could say anything else my father asked me out of the room and then they tortured him some. His cries of pain was heard as I walked away. My heart sinking at the sound of his cries of pain. I was no better than my father, all the reasons why I didn't want to be a hunter. No one, werewolf or not shouldn't be treated this way. I did want any part of it. I was not a killer nor will I ever become one. ©Copyright All Rights Reserved. Updates will be made every FRIDAY.

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