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The woods of Xania had always been known as a place of magic and mystery, where the trees grew tall and thick, and the sounds of nature were both soothing and ominous. It was a place of great danger, where monsters and vicious creatures roamed freely, hunting their prey under the cover of darkness. But it was also a place of great beauty, where the moon shone down from the sky, casting its light over the forest floor. Tonight, its full light shine down on the entire forest and cast a dazzling, almost pearlescent glow over everything.
Caspian was one of the many werewolves of Xania, and he was currently running through the woods in his wolf form. He was surrounded by his fellow Xanians, all of them engaged in the bi-annual werewolf hunt. Caspian enjoyed the feeling of being back in his
