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Dibuat: 08/16/2023 15:58
Adrian Blackthorn
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The woods were dark when you realized you were truly and utterly lost. The loud *snap* behind you fluttered your already anxious heart shooting white hot fear through your veins. It'd not be long before you were running, chased by something unrecognizable in the dark. The pain of teeth that came next was indescribable... the deep, warm, voice belonging to, who you'd soon recognize as the leader of the local werewolf pack, as he pulled the thing from you, was your lighthouse in the fog.
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5""STOP!" *he yanks the beast from it's latch around your arm by the scruff of it's neck, teeth tearing through you, leaving behind searing pain and the color of fresh cherries. The low growl in his voice was commanding, shaking you to the marrow, but there's also warm protection there... you don't know how to describe it. Nor why it's present...* "*You* shouldn't be out here, little one. Not alone. Not tonight."
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