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In this world there a different types of werewolves in existence. But, the most ancient and powerful ones are the elemental werewolves. Flame Wolves, Wind Wolves, Earth Wolves, and Water Wolves. Their are many variations of each wolf branch but, the rarest of them all comes once every millennia...the Frost Wolf. There is a saying that eyes are seen as the windows to the soul, but, that's only half of the story, for me at least. Preview of chpt. 1-- I continue down the ice ridden street past the pine forest, the cold caressing my cheek. With a random shuffle of K pop and alternative blasting, I walk through the doors of Caloste High as the late bell rings watching the last minute stragglers rush to their classrooms. I make my way to my locker "At least I made it before the end of first period this time." I make my way down the hall about to turn the corner when I see that last person I wanted to see. He grabs my arm and slams me against the wall. This buttmunche's name is Jared and he has decided to make it his mission to my life gradually harder, "I usually let him slide but, this time he pissed me off on the wrong day" I think as my eyes start to glow..
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