Chapter 5 - The Bad News about Methamorpes

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ALASKA Two white werewolves were running fast across the cold white forest to know who would come first to a secluded house in the middle of the snowy wilderness. Some plants parted in their paths and left footprints on the snowy ground. With their excessive speed, their movements couldn't follow on track by ordinary humans. While Neeco could hear the brisk footsteps of werewolves hovering in his direction, he was in the vast backyard, holding an ax and hewing timbers. Soon came his expected guests, who had arrived at the same time. After a few seconds, it was able to change forms like humans. They both gasped. “Huh?!” “I come first,” Jill said while out of breath. “No, you're not. I did come first,” Ghosty said while still gasping for breath. Neeco did not look back at his two appre

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