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Accalia's POV "Get up," I growled at the two half-breed girls lying on the dungeon floor. They should have been awake hours ago. The blond girl's eyes shot open first and she moaned and she took a sitting position, "Where are we?" She asked, confused as she noticed that her surroundings had changed. "Are we dead?" Another moan escaped her lips as she rubbed her head. I guess she had a headache because of the wolfsbane in her system, a common aftereffect... it will pass soon... Beta Roger told me who was who and, according to him, both would be assets for the pack... Gwen was the half-breed witch and Jone was the half-breed wolf. Jone had blond hair and Gwen had brown hair. Both were pretty girls... but I wasn't too sure about their personalities. At the look at things, it made