[CANCELLED] Backpacks or Basilisks?

[CANCELLED] Backpacks or Basilisks?

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WpMetadataReadAbgeschlossene Geschichte So., Dez. 24, 202315m
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Have you ever been shond because of past events? Have you ever just been assumed to be dangerous? Have you ever lived in fear on a daily basis on the fact that you could be found out by anyone and exposed? That's how Backilisks feel. What is a Backilisk? Well, the name should suggest everything, right? They were a subspecies of today's regular backpacks that walk amongst us, but their nature was often said to be 'wild' and 'unpredictable' because of their unique abilities that are all too well known by everyone in this day and age due to stories being passed down, books being written and all that stuff on the Internet. But if they're so dangerous then why does no-one talk about them? Because they're extinct. ...Or so everyone thought... I let the intrusive thoughts win and wrote this. Furry Liam is gonna be real guys. Oh, and soderpackage, obviously. Lots of soderpackage. Will add warnings if needed, so yeah. Engog or someghsinfg.
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"I bandaged everything the best I could. It will need stitches. However, I'm afraid that it is broken. Same as your leg. Broken and needs stitches. How's your head feeling? I haven't been able to get that sucker to stop bleeding." His voice sliced through the air. I stare at him, confused, looking around, wanting to be anywhere but here. He clears his throat once again. "Mate, did you hear me?" "How is your head feeling?" I close my eyes. What the fuck? What the fuck? I was angry, annoyed, and frightened. What, mate? What cruel world would make me mate with a wolf? No, no, no... My arm and leg were throbbing intensely. My head was screaming. I brought my fingers up to my head to try and rub the pain away. I needed to leave. Now. I told myself. My mind is still groggy, unable to swiftly move my body like I need to. I didn't even notice I was crying until his voice rang through my ears once again. His footsteps quickly, walking across the hardwood floor. The first book in the series Not very good lol 😆 Completed, still needs editing though let me know what you think!

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