Running From The Wolves

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Parts 4
Time 34m

Reads 82
Votes 13
Parts 4
Time 34m

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    "What I was going to say before I was so rudely interrupted" I say glaring at Andrew. "Is that you are all fools for thinking that you could overpower me." And in that moment my eyes flitted ever so slightly towards the edge of the forest tree line and all I can see is these electric green eyes looking at me in the shadows of the rising full moon.
    Another Faewolf.
    
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    Running from the Twilight Vendetta pack, the pack that hunted my kind to near extinction. The faewolves are above all other creatures of the supernatural world, but are weak in small number, against our rival pack, and I am one of them. 
    I am deadly, but I relish in thought of harmony and peace, I am ruthless but I cooperate with other kinds in crises and desperate time, I am lethal in more ways than one but all I want is a family and a place that I can call home.  But I can never have that. All they want from me is my power to create and destroy. 
    
    I am always running... But not for much longer.All Rights Reserved

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~Quote~
    
    "What I was going to say before I was so rudely interrupted" I say glaring at Andrew. "Is that you are all fools for thinking that you could overpower me." And in that moment my eyes flitted ever so slightly towards the edge of the forest tree line and all I can see is these electric green eyes looking at me in the shadows of the rising full moon.
    Another Faewolf.
    
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    
    Running from the Twilight Vendetta pack, the pack that hunted my kind to near extinction. The faewolves are above all other creatures of the supernatural world, but are weak in small number, against our rival pack, and I am one of them. 
    I am deadly, but I relish in thought of harmony and peace, I am ruthless but I cooperate with other kinds in crises and desperate time, I am lethal in more ways than one but all I want is a family and a place that I can call home.  But I can never have that. All they want from me is my power to create and destroy. 
    
    I am always running... But not for much longer.

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