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Chapter Thirteen
13. Let's go shopping. *2 Day's later* Everything started to feel normal at home. My mother taught me a lot about werewolves and how they change. My brother and father also taught me how to fight because they said and I quote. "You need to learn to survive now. You can't be a little duckling all your life" they said. That saying planted in my head because they kept repeating it for the last couple days before, during and after training. Though I loved what they were doing. I found it hard to keep up, especially when they tried to have me run almost five miles in one setting. I only ran one mile but each morning and night they pushed me to run more. I could back in the day, I loved feeling the breeze through my hair when I ran but it's been so long since. I couldn't believe how unfit I
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