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I know she means well, but now I feel even more nervous about the pain. I am not good with pain. Good job my arm is healed now... "Right, let's go" my dad smiles at me. The walk to the forest is peaceful. Obviously, at this time of night everyone in the pack is in their houses. If anyone is out, it would be the guards at the pack gates which we won't be close to, or those on border patrols which are regularly ran and checked by our warriors as part of pack security. But I imagine my Dad will have made them aware we are out, so we shouldn't need to worry about them either, so it will just be us out in nature, enjoying the peace and quiet. The sky is dark, though at the moment with us being close to the houses it is lit by the few streetlights, though the further we walk away from the