Fifty Seven

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Fifty Seven   'Grandma.' Beau rushed through the woods when he sensed the familiar scent. By a big tree, a woman wrapped in a thick dark blanket lay unconscious. Beau whined as nudged his nose against the face of the woman he missed for almost a month.  Basil, Sura, and Det were now standing right behind him. Duke, the two scouts, and the other two strangers followed. One of them spoke to Beau." She's very weak. We found her protecting two of our younglings by our border. There were rogues after them. She was on her way here I guess. We nursed her back to health but after she shifted to her human form, she had been very weak. For weeks, she had been like this. The last words she said tonight was bring her here." Beau grabbed the thick blanket that cocooned his grandmother. He turned t

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