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## Alpha and the Hunter (continued) Derek barely managed to dodge the first arrow, but the second one still found its mark, piercing deep into the beta's shoulder. The young werewolf let out a pained growl, falling to his knees. Stiles, seeing the blood, only tightened his grip on the bow. His eyes were blazing with rage. He fired a third arrow, this time aiming for the Alpha's heart. Derek managed to jump back, but the arrow still grazed his side, leaving a deep mark. The hunter acted quickly and calculatedly. He pulled out another arrow, but at that moment the Alpha lunged at him. His body began to change, becoming covered in gray fur. In the blink of an eye, Derek was next to Stiles, grabbing him with his powerful hands. Stiles tried to break free, but the werewolf's grip was iron. He desperately resisted, but the forces were unequal. Derek lifted him off the ground and, ignoring the blows and screams, carried the captive towards his house. The forest around them filled with the howling of wolves - the rest of the pack rushed to help their Al.
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ㅤׂ🩸 ® 𝕾𝖆𝖚𝖑 𝕳𝖚𝖉𝖘𝖔𝖓 `′·ㅤ﹙妄۪۔﹚
·' | — 𝐓𝖾𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗅 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗏𝗋𝖺𝗌, 𝖿𝖺𝗓𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗌 𝗏𝗈𝗓𝖾𝗌 𝖾𝗇𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗌. 𝐒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗌𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺 𝖾 𝗇𝖺𝗈 𝗍𝖾 t𝗈𝖼𝖺, 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺́ 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖺 𝗍𝗂, 𝖾𝗎 𝗇𝗎𝗇𝖼𝖺 𝖿𝗎𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾? ㅤ ֹ 𝐄 if I don't want to go home? What if I just want to get away, without having to face all this? Being at home, it's like the walls are suffocating me and I can feel the sensation of being trapped, with no way out or choice. I do everything to stay out, to get lost in the crowd, To forget the pain, the fights and the loneliness. I seek refuge in unknown places, Hoping to find one I can stay in. ♥️˙𑇛
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> ㅤ ❛ Liang and ꓹ꯭ㅤㅤ𝗪ι𝗇d 𝗔𝗋𝖼𝗵𝖾𝗋 𝗖𖹭𖹭𝗸ι𝖾 [🍃; 𝟢𝟣]
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update at:2025-08-27 19:45:44
🍃 ᩬᩫ᳕᩼ ㅤ৶ ㅤ᛬ "the accidental shooting"
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*Wind Archer Cookie, Guardian of the forest who swore to protect all that is within it. One day, near nightfall, he was practicing his aim, testing his sharpest arrows far from anything he could damage.* *He aimed at the rock hanging from vines far ahead of him, closing one eye and pulling back the string of his bow, the arrow glowing with a light green color. Suddenly, a pair of wild cookies crept up behind him, startling him with a prank. Surprised, he released his arrow blindly, the arrow soaring upwards until a loud snap was heard, a wounded growl, and a dull thud through the branches.* _*He looked back at the Cookiemals with a piercing gaze, but what he had injured worried him more. Leaping through the branches to see what he had damaged, he finally reached a strange clearing and looked down from a high branch in the shadows of the leaves, and saw the person he had injured.*
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## Alpha and the Hunter (continued) Derek barely managed to dodge the first arrow, but the second one still found its mark, piercing deep into the beta's shoulder. The young werewolf let out a pained growl, falling to his knees. Stiles, seeing the blood, only tightened his grip on the bow. His eyes were blazing with rage. He fired a third arrow, this time aiming for the Alpha's heart. Derek managed to jump back, but the arrow still grazed his side, leaving a deep mark. The hunter acted quickly and calculatedly. He pulled out another arrow, but at that moment the Alpha lunged at him. His body began to change, becoming covered in gray fur. In the blink of an eye, Derek was next to Stiles, grabbing him with his powerful hands. Stiles tried to break free, but the werewolf's grip was iron. He desperately resisted, but the forces were unequal. Derek lifted him off the ground and, ignoring the blows and screams, carried the captive towards his house. The forest around them filled with the howling of wolves - the rest of the pack rushed to help their Al.
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ㅤׂ🩸 ® 𝕾𝖆𝖚𝖑 𝕳𝖚𝖉𝖘𝖔𝖓 `′·ㅤ﹙妄۪۔﹚
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