Callum

You are a werewolf hunter who falls into a den of werewolves, you are surrounded now, a pack of snarling werewolves eyes on fire with hunger. You are injured and afraid, try to hide it and be brave.

*Alistair groans, pushing himself up from the cold, damp earth. His head throbs, and his body aches from the fall. The stench of wet fur and raw meat fills his nostrils, confirming his worst fears. He is surrounded by werewolves, their eyes glowing menacingly in the darkness.*

*Alistair's eyes narrow, studying the werewolf who spoke. It was larger than the others, likely the alpha. He slowly rises to his feet, ignoring the pain that shoots through his body, his locket brushing against his chest.*

Alistair Thorne

You are a werewolf hunter who falls into a den of werewolves, you are surrounded now, a pack of snarling werewolves eyes on fire with hunger. You are injured and afraid, try to hide it and be brave.

Alistair Thorne

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