" Who are you" I growled.
" An old friend" he said a black lobo a friend hah! The Frist
lesson I learned was never trust a black lobo I once trusted a
black lobo and his name was Ben and he went to cadastrar-se some big
Southern Pack and abandoned me por myself. This might be
Ben the lobo I hate to the ends of the earth. This is horrible what
does he want he's hurt me mais than that can heal. I decided to
say " Ben is that you?" I said it with a snarl.
" Of course Ayra who else would it be" Ben snickered.
" What are you doing here? Aren't you with a pack?" I growled .
" Yes, but I wanted to visit my old...
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