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Dawn I sat cross-legged on the floor of my small, sparsely furnished room, focusing intently on merging my mortal and wolf sides. Regular practice helped to strengthen my connection with my wolf and helped me gain better control and understanding. The morning training sessions had become a routine, but this personal practice was where I felt the most progress. Suddenly, a chorus of roars and howls broke my concentration. My heart skipped a beat, and I froze, straining to listen. The sounds were coming closer, too close. I sat quietly, hoping they would pass, but the noise grew louder and more menacing until the intruders were right at my doorstep. I held my breath, praying they would go away, but my broken door was yet to be fixed and didn't stand a chance. Huge menacing werewolves bu