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Vincent panted as he weakly looked up at the dad. Hunter, who dragged the Aunt away and grunted as the wolves appear around. Ready to fight him. "...Leave. They have guns..." Vincent weakly growled. "It's not worth the whole pack getting...wounded...leave. They have guns..." The pack grunted and glared at Vincent. Not ready to leave without fighting the humans.
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Life asked. Why does everyone love me but hates you? Death replied with because you're the beautiful lie and I'm the painful truth
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