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“Hah! Hah! Hah!” Esmeray’s uneven breathing did not stop her from running faster than usual. She trod on the leaves, and they crunched and crackled under her feet.

She was rushing through the woods; she felt like her blood would pop at any time out of so much tension and fear; she was alone, in the middle of the woods, while raining and lost.

The sky was pitch black; she could manage the cold and wet weather, but not the fact that she was running for her life right now. The trees howled and rattled in the south, which was the opposite of where she was heading, making it more complicated to breathe.

Thirsty rogues were behind her; she didn’t even know why, of all wolves, she’ll be the luckiest dumb to be hunted by those three fuckers.

“Come on, wolf! Suffice our thirst!” someone said; she bet that’s the tallest rogue among them.

“We can smell you, no matter how fast and far you run!”

“Damn it, am I that stinky to them?” she mumbled underneath her breath.

However, the thought that she m
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