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Sierra's POV

I am awakened by a forest search. It was still early in the morning and since we have been searching for good food to eat in these woods, both I and my daughter was tired.

We have been running and hiding since yesterday morning, although we are supernatural beings, I'd like to add, we have lost touch. I slightly touch her and she awakens.

"Mother." she is now in full alert mode.

"We need to leave. They have found us." I mutter, packing up our makeshift bed and pillows. Yes, I am a werewolf, but before that, I am a witch, and I prefer comfort above all else.

Oregon doesn't need to be told twice, and she is up. She is a hybrid too, the very few that are still alive. I take out a potion for noise alteration, it will deafen their ears to hear us moving so we are not easily caught, and I mix it with the invisible potion so they can't see us.

I can sense them. It's five He-wolves with great strength and good fighting skills. I could easily drug them and knock them out, but