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Aaymi had barley made it to the place the white wolf had told her about. Eventually her blood had faded and wasn't visible in the snow any longer. Her wound had finally seemed to clot but she wasn't in any position to be roaming around outside.
It had already gotten dark out a long time ago, making everything colder around her. Her body shivered making her curl up tightly with herself. The wounds given to her earlier had clotted but when she curled up it had broken one of the clots, making the blood flow out onto the floor of the building.
She hadn't noticed as she drifted off to sleep. Her dreams were simple and sweet. A life without the government but soon turned to nightmares as the government came into villages, town destroying almost everything. This made her toss and turn in her sleep. Whimpers came through her mouth.
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Victor had followed the group silently to the cave the leader had found. He knew he had already spoken out of turn before with the wolf from the government. He positioned himself up against the wall away from the others as he shifted and curled up with himself.
It was cold everywhere it seemed like now but at least the fur on his wolf would keep him warm during the night if it got colder. The pain from his hand started to bother him again but he ignored it. Now was not the time to ask for help or be healed. It could be taken care of later or just heal on his own.
It had already gotten dark out a long time ago, making everything colder around her. Her body shivered making her curl up tightly with herself. The wounds given to her earlier had clotted but when she curled up it had broken one of the clots, making the blood flow out onto the floor of the building.
She hadn't noticed as she drifted off to sleep. Her dreams were simple and sweet. A life without the government but soon turned to nightmares as the government came into villages, town destroying almost everything. This made her toss and turn in her sleep. Whimpers came through her mouth.
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Victor had followed the group silently to the cave the leader had found. He knew he had already spoken out of turn before with the wolf from the government. He positioned himself up against the wall away from the others as he shifted and curled up with himself.
It was cold everywhere it seemed like now but at least the fur on his wolf would keep him warm during the night if it got colder. The pain from his hand started to bother him again but he ignored it. Now was not the time to ask for help or be healed. It could be taken care of later or just heal on his own.
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