25. 3 years Latter

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Hitting Father in the side of his head, he jumped to return to his landing pose. I ran to try my move one last time before leaving for the main grounds. For three years after that dreadful day, my parents had held back from not attending the annual gathering, focusing on my training, and reinforcing our clan. We had rouges come to attack our borders after Isabella had declared her traitor of actions, in agreement her first daughter is to be the payment. Sadly for her, we are not as cruel as she portrays us. A warrior of our choosing will replace her daughter, and after Father had stated it would be of the Fenrisúlfr clan as they have done before, we will win a peaceful victory. It seemed that the ignorance of the rogues brought on them the idea that we would crumble. They fai

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