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Anaya found Silvia at the right time. Although their status in name were the same, Silvia still knew a lot more than Anaya did. If she could talk to Silvia and find out a bit more, then Anaya could start somewhere. "Silvia!" Anaya caught up to Silvia. Silvia looked back in surprise to find Anaya heaving behind her. "Anaya? What happened to you?" Werewolves are born with good stamina and even if they were to run around in this pack, they would break a sweat. Seeing Anaya half bend and breathing heavily, Silvia became worried. Anaya stood up with a little difficulty and gulped. Her body was broken, Anaya knew that very well. Even a little bit of running or jumping would make her look like a heaving dog. Originally if Anaya had proper nutrition and care while growing up, she wouldn'