The Fight

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***** Myah's P.O.V**** I ran towards the open field where my pack was fighting for their lives.  There was smoke everywhere as the warriors in the trees shot burning arrows at the Rogue Kings pack.  It was not working. It was as if the Rogue Kings wolves did not feel them.  They were desperate, and I could hear the Rogue King yelling out commands to his men.  They were to fight to the death. I started to run towards him, and someone knocked me over, sending me flying through the woods until my back hit a tree so hard part of the roots were uprooted.  I let out a roar, but I was saving my energy for the Rogue King. I wasn't ready to shift. It was the person who had been pretending to be my mother.  I got in a fighting stance. "I know you are not my mother," I said, bouncing on the hee

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