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      <title>Wolf moon: song of wolves by Reenie Gutierrez</title>
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      <description>Made by Maureen Gutierrez</description>
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      <pubDate>2018-12-07 19:42:29 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Prologue</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>	It was a dark, dew sodden night. The oaks and maples slightly blew in the breeze. Movement came from the shadows. Out stepped a strong, white wolf. His muscles rippled as he walked, and he had a scar across his face. He silently walked to a stream in the deepest part of the forest. “Acorn, you better not be looking at the stars again!” he growled. </div><div><br></div><div>“Geez Luiz, Scarboro! I only did that like, once,” A small male wolf sprang from the bushes. He was brown with a white muzzle. <em>I can’t wait for this! I’m finally gonna be a full healer! </em>Thought Acorn. Suddenly  a gray wolf sprung from the shadows. “What are you doing on DeathClaw territory?!” snarled the strange wolf. He was bulky and strong. </div><div><br></div><div>“You know this is a sacred stream Terror,” answered Scarboro calmly. </div><div><br></div><div>“THAT’S IT!!!” howled Terror. He leaped at them in a flash of claws and teeth.</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Chapter one</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Chapter one</div><div><br>	Moon was restless. Tomorrow she would see the world instead of staying in the cave. It was already sunrise and she was still energized. Suddenly she saw a white wolf  dash by with a frale brown body on it’s back. Both bleeding badly. Her mother had died and was not coming back, so she followed. Moon realized the injured wolves were slowing down. Confused, she ran right past them into a hollow full of lush flowers around it. Moon  sped into a tunnel straight into it. She stopped in fear when she saw many wolves looking straight at her. “What are you doing in StarBlood camp?” A light brown wolf stalked toward her with glaring eyes. “Don’t be harsh Bramble. We all know that your brother Acorn and Scarboro hasn't returned, and that makes you tense,” A calm pure black wolf spoke. <em>She is beautiful! </em>Thought Moon.</div>]]></description>
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