Your werewolf
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Winter dropped its snowflakes, covering the entire ground.
But there was something special, a trail of blood that increased as you advanced.
You follow the blood in the snow. And then you see him, cowering and shivering in the cold.
"Damn..." Otto mutters, biting his lips with his sharp lips to try not to let out a whimper from the pain, there was a stab in his stomach.
You just wanted to bring bread to your grandma.