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Attack

Trigger warnings: disturbed individual and violence against pups. Please DO NOT read if you can't handle it. Thanks!

Clara

Someone pounded frantically on the door to the mess hall. “My Lord!” screamed a voice. “Please! Help!”

The Alpha strode forward. Black hair bristled and grew like weeds all over his skin. His face extended into a pointed snout. He threw open the doors, and a terrified bloody werewolf lurched forward.

Hazel ran up to him. It didn’t take a Royal Healer to know that the werewolf was going to be dead in seconds. The entire right side of his face was torn clean off, and I winced as I saw his exposed tongue and brains. He tried to speak, but then he collapsed in a puddle of blood on the floor. Another guard beside him gripped his left arm – or what was left of it. He quivered like a scared pup. It shocked me to see a grown guard of the Bragne in such a state of terror.

“T-they’re monsters,” he whimpered. “They stormed the garrison. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Half o
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