Hunters

Hunters

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Once upon a time...... A pride of lions hid in a dip surrounded by various hills and mountains, they lay there undisturbed. The mountains rose up higher then the clouds could touch, the hills grassy and plenty full of prey - an odd place for lions. So how did they get there? That would remain in history, the past never to be told... They lay there undisturbed for centuries... But for how much longer? Hunters is a story about a lion pride whom I've made up during sitting in class in one of my day dreaming sessions, I imagined them odd pelted although not in a vividly colored way. I imagined they ended up there by a prophecy told many moons ago by a star walker (dead lions) . The star walker told the chosen lion to find a safe place for his pride, and so he did so, and he succeeded.
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The pain was too intense. I had no one. Parents? My mother died in a fire. Father couldn't stand seeing how much I looked like my mother. Sibling? My father still believed my mother was alive a hiding, and never met anyone. «¥» I was slowly dying inside. My pack was in a war. Fighting against the most toughest, harsh, and rough pack known in North and South America. When the alpha turns out to be my mate I'm not concerned about, by him. «¥» There's an inferno burning me inside and out. My pack was slowly breaking down,brick by brick. I tried to make excuses for why he did that to me Stress? Tired? But when he rejected me, I left, with a burden. «¥» The passion of hurt started from the balls of my feet and ran upward. I was lost. Pain was an understatement. I would have died. We would have died. If the pack attacking my old pack hadn't kidnapped me. If then I wouldn't have found my second chance mate. «¥» Follow the life of Bethany. And see how it plays out.

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