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he side of Foxtown's beach. It was one
te hangout spot over the pas
tranquil, other times it was fierce and vigorous. I loved to swim on days wh
e where I usually lodged, taking a f
requented the other, as they believe the ghost of a cold one,
usible and stupid when
to my tree when I heard a low shuffling sound, m
d was bound to hear noises like that, but I was
born, and I could see tiny things from miles away, the f
ike a wolf stalking its prey, and the
used on something else and
cided not to follow him as I knew the white ones could swim ten times faster
another chance to catch Uriel, but stopped in my tra
nding, wondering what had caught his attenti
a log of dried wood surrounded by Ghost Orchids,
normal wolf I had ever seen. She rubbed its back rhythmically,
and her warm, appealing scent felt
nything like this before, a w
sensed my presence, and its head turned to me, a lo
k me immediately, knowing I was twice as strong as it. Rat
ine", the lady said to the wolf
she doing here all alone, with a wolf by her side?" I asked
e me, her delicate, perfec
ith that single movement, an
utiful, the setting sun h
. A very little section of her hair was white. It matched perfe
omplimented her delicate white skin. She had the strangest shade of turquoise eyes he had ever seen, they wer
w they were
e asked, her voice barely con
ward. She looked even more
d, reminding me
estion", I said, enjoying the d
om hearing her thoughts by thin
far to stop me from hearing what she was thi
d and deserted beach, with a strange white wolf a
nd werewolves were mortal enemies. She was a she-wolf and would have an easy prey fo
you're the intruder here", she s
fter a c
my words had instilled in her. She
old one here?" She asked, her
g you for a while, but
ent shrug and started to walk towa
d surprised about how much my
ire had been watching her, but here she was heading in
caught u
ised, looking back at
ng on how impos
?" She asked, l
asked, staring her dead in the eye, for I knew behind the stunni