※ Chapter 6: Discovering ※

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                The next morning after my transformation to a werewolf, I felt as if I had powers. I can jump above the trees, the sword lights the blade on fire when I point with it. And I think I can talk to animals. I hear the birds whispering up in the trees.

"What is it you are whispering about me!?", Said Walcott shouting

"You are the new guardian of the forest!", Said one of the birds

"Come down here so we can have a proper conversation", Shouted Walcott

        Some of the birds flew down and landed right by Walcott's big feet. They looked at him with their heads turned. 

"What made me the guardian of this forest", Said Walcott

"That sword that you hold, i'm sure you read what it says", Said one of the birds

"That's not possible i mean, how could it?", Questioned Walcott

"The previous owner of the sword died trying to restore peace to this forest, you are the new guardian and you must save us", Said one of the birds

"Why did it choose me?", Said Walcott

"It chose you because you are pure at heart, you had no intention ever to go in the forest", Said one of the birds

"You must now fulfil your duty as the guardian of this forest and kill the horrifying beast", Said one of the birds

"The thing was captured by!? there is no way i am going to kill that thing", Said Walcott

"You must fulfil your duty as the guardian", Said one of the birds 

              They slowly flew up back to where they were before, me being shocked that the sword somehow chose me to be this guardian keeper. I think to myself if I am going to be the guardian and kill the beast then I must start some where. 

            I begin to try and remember where I was when I ran from the Methuselah. I remember me running in the dark, it could've either been night or the darker part of the forest. 

            I start to walk into the deep end of the forest, hoping I might find some clues to where this cave I was previously in is. I have my katana in right and spear in left as my walking stick. I hear the birds following above me making sure I "fulfil my duty" as the new guardian of the forest. 

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