The Plight -- First Night, today.

At night, after instructing his pack, War had decided to send Lane by himself to the meeting with the Dragon boss, the still teen looking werewolf having wrapped his slender lower torso in skin tight black leather jeans that accented his priviliged...

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The Plight -- First morning, today.

As the light of the dawn broke the man stirred, taking in his surroundings, naked in a pile with his four trusty pack members, their bodies naked as well, softly stirring from their deep slumber, the day having taken their wolf forms away. ...

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The Plight -- Intro.

"Pups!" Exclaimed the tall hooded figure in a husky almost gutural thick growling voice, causing the group of four wolven weres to immediately cease their chatter, small whimpers of concern and the rustling of shuffling foot paws on the...

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