(Please pretend that Faithhasablackcape.) I miss you mom a 15 year old girl whispers, her long , black cape shields her face and her eyes from seeing the dark silhouette approaching her,well,well,well if it isn't the freak! Who are you and what are you doing here?she asked. The better question is what are you doing here, bear? A hunter she thought. I don't want to fight you! fine fight them. Suddenly a huge army of beowolves emerged from the trees and the hunter was gone. The maiden stared then she smirked and tumbled over in laughter. The beowolves stared as the ground around around her rose and she pulled off her cape, revealing long bear claws that grew at her will, brown bear ears, and a stubby brown tail. She approached the Grimm with her weapon mechanical claws that grew and shot dust. She rose rocks from the ground and hurled them at the beasts I'm sorry but I had to she said as the last beowolf fell dead.
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