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"I swear, you were trying to kill us with all that running, but your pack doesn't seem fazed." Zack appears at my side, taking a seat at our table and causing my friends to look uneasily at him. I sigh, taking a bite of my food as Dominic chuckles, looking over my head at my brother, who sits on my left side. "That's actually our warm-up when we train," Dominic admits. My friends break out laughing as my brother looks wide-eyed at everyone, his mouth agape at this revelation. I nearly choke on my food, laughing hard as my brother turns his wide-eyed gaze to me. "He's not joking, is he Amberle?" Zack asks, a little doubtful. "Nope, what we're doing with Forest Paw is about a quarter of what we do at Blood Moon. It's why our pack is number one." I answer, pride seeping into my vo