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Alone in the woods, with the setting sun and the cold wind beginning to dance through the woods, Alpha Clark felt miserable from head to toe.
He had built a fire and set up his tent so he could rest for a while, but he woke up to find that the wind had blown the fire out and his entire body was freezing to death now.
He cursed the wind a thousand times more, and he wished there was something he could wrap his fingers around and strangle. He was beginning to feel lightheaded, and he would have loved nothing more than to lay down beneath a warm fire now and allow the weather to pass. But the wind would never allow the fire to last, and that just caused him some more frustration.
Darkness would soon settle on the woods, and with it would come the unbearable night cold. This wasn't th
