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The Death of Carlene

- Carlene -
I growled a response, exposing my sharp, pointed teeth. Linus growled right back at me and that was all it took.
We charged eachother, I immediately gained advantage, easily shoving Linus around. When I had him pinned something caught my hindquaters, I yelped in surprise. A growl erupted from my father, but he was buisy with his own wolf.
It was no longer a fair fight, wolves surrounded me, each biting and ripping little pieces of my flesh off. I faught back as best I could, but there was only one of me and five of them. I realized with certainty that there was no way I would win and then every thing was black.
I would never wake up again.

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