“I call out the spirits, hear my words-” The deep guttural sound of the wolf interrupted her as her brown eyes searched the vast field around her. But it was no use as the rain continued its onslaught to the Earth, she couldn’t see a damn thing. It was then she felt something hot on her shoulder, her back no longer being hit by rain drops as coarse fur brushed against her skin."
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