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SO YOU'RE A NULL WOLF?

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The growl of the creature lurking in the dark reverberated through the silent night, sending chills down everyone’s spine. Shadows stretched across the campsite, making it hard to see beyond the flickering flames of the campfire. Kieran’s friends glanced nervously at one another, their fear mirrored in their eyes as the creature drew closer, each step amplifying their dread.

Kieran’s heart raced, yet he forced himself to stand tall. His fists clenched by his side, he looked to Luca and Cathrine, who seemed steady, waiting for whatever lurked in the darkness. Even though fear crept up his spine, Kieran found a strange sense of courage seeing how they held their ground. They were ready.

Abruptly, the growling ceased. The forest fell deathly silent, and the sound of footsteps came to a halt. Cathrine’s shoulders relaxed, and a slight sigh escaped her lips. Relief washed over her face as she began to let her guard down. One by one, they all exhaled, believing the danger had passed.

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