The Wolves

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A loud howl, riddled with deep excitement, hostility and brutaltiy resonated within the room. It vibrated against the old wooden floor boards and the peach painted dry walls. David watched the both Bes and the red-headed vampire; the red-head's face clouded over, extreme fear stained her pretty face as her crimson eyes darkened, but Bes, though, ehr expression had not changed, he could see only a small hint of urgency deep behind her eyes. She sat there wit Amun in her arms, trapped in a stare with the red-head, as if they were in some telepathic, unheard conversation. When there was a unison of the howls, like a thousand dogs howling at the moon, all in one area, she stood suddenly, scouping up the dead teenager in her arms like she was a bag of toilet paper, and made for the door, 

"Everyone, follow me," her voice boomed with authority and extreme powerful presence, "Do not ask any questions, do not hesistate, do not stop for ANYTHING just kep walking and follow me."

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 The scene unfolded terrifyingly before his eyes. When they got got to the door, he froze, both scared and curious. There was at least 6-7 wolves...or was it men...wolf men?! The biggest stood at 7 feet, had white grey fuh that was matted with dried blood. His eyes glowed bright blue, as he stood snarling, baring his yellow long canines. His ears stood high on his head. He body was broad and muscular, his arms long and extended into dirty nails that was dangerously reasdy to strike. 

"Give me the girl!!" his voice came out like a loud bark, but David could stil make out  the words. 

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