Bonus Story: Andrew Part 1

I sneaked out of the battlefield and ran off to the woods.

I didn't like fighting, not even on a mock battlefield. Instead, I enjoyed running in the woods, alongside the river, or sitting on top of a mountain and enjoying the sunset.

I know the other wolves in the pack made fun of me, but it didn't bother me. Even my twin brother Rhys made fun of me.

So, when they started practicing their fighting skills, I saw my chance to escape. I snuck away from the group and ran as fast as I could toward the woods. My heart was pounding, and I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins.

As I entered the woods, the noise of the battle faded away, and I could hear the rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds. I took a deep breath and exhaled, feeling the tension in my body slowly disappear.

I ran deeper into the woods, the familiar scent of pine and earth filling my nostrils. The ground beneath my feet was soft and damp, and I could feel the occasional twig snapping under my paws.

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