The sound of moaning rang eerily through the woods, as gray forms danced in the treeline, cackling and yowling.
There Storm lay, battered and bloodied, at the feet of the merciless killer, his ivory fangs dripping with blood as he wore a filthy, smug smirk. The others soon joined by his side, their fierce yellow gazes lighting up with delight, "Well done my boy, well done indeed." crooned a voice as the wolves' pack leader swiftly padded over.
(Sorry, I never liked her, I couldn't think of a way to make her ore interesting nor could I think of a better way to get rid of her...
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There Storm lay, battered and bloodied, at the feet of the merciless killer, his ivory fangs dripping with blood as he wore a filthy, smug smirk. The others soon joined by his side, their fierce yellow gazes lighting up with delight, "Well done my boy, well done indeed." crooned a voice as the wolves' pack leader swiftly padded over.
(Sorry, I never liked her, I couldn't think of a way to make her ore interesting nor could I think of a better way to get rid of her...
