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Breath, Allison–      She tells herself as she tries to focus, her eyes closing as  she takes in yet another deep breath. It had been a while since he had shot anything: A gun, a bow and arrow, anything. Especially since her revival. She hadn’t approached any of her friends yet, Kate never really let her out of her sight but Kate left the house so Allison did what she does best- She snuck out. She sighs softly      And released the arrow, groaning when she misses her target. Perhaps she was thinking too much of the whole thing but who wouldn’t? Setting down the bow, Allison sits on the ground, leaves crunching beneath her bottom- Completely unaware of the coming foot steps.

Welcome Home

“I am honestly two steps away from burning this entire town down to the ground.” Camden said annoyed, not talking to anyone in particular. Things had gone from bad to worse lately, and it seemed that every plan he tried failed. He just wanted more than anything to take down the enemy and then move on with his life. This town wasn’t safe, and it was never going to be safe. That however didn’t mean that he didn’t want revenge. 

“Looks, like we’re nearing the end of all of this...” 

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Peter fidgeted as he cooked quietly. He knew it was more than one wolf could eat, but he was used to random company popping over by this point. When he heard the knock, he moved to the door, not sure who to expect, but willing to listen. “What can I do for you?”

“I wish people would stop staring.” Lydia said, letting out a sigh. When she had woken up the previous day she had been covered in cuts and bruises, including a large slice on her head. “It’s like people haven’t seen a girl who partied a little too hard before. I’m Lydia freaking Martin, it’s what I do. Honestly.”

“I’m glad you’re alright...” he said after a moment, his hand shaking slightly, the Beserkers came as quickly as they left. “What happened, did you encounter...them?” he asked.