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The night was cold and Gold Pack was grave quiet as everyone was fast asleep. The moon was out in all it's glory.. shinning it's light across every nook and cranny of the pack. The pack soldiers under night watch were busy guarding the pack to ensure external attacks could not come near. At midnight, one of the pack soldiers heard a snap from the branches and he stood to his feet at alert... ready to stop whatever or whoever it was. Out of the bush appeared a hooded figure and the soldier began to growl to let the figure know he or she was trespassing. The hooded figure simply removed it's hood revealing a familiar face to the soldier who gasped in surprise at the face he was seeing. Before he could say a word, the figure raised it's hand and began to make gestures with it and the pack soldier started choking as it was evident that it was a magic being used. Right after the pack soldier had lost consciousness, the figure put on it's hood back again and headed outside the pack into t

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