Chapter Twelve

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The group walked through the night, searching for somewhere safe to camp, finally stumbling across a small cave, half hidden by a waterfall in the side of a rocky incline. Leading the way in, Archer sniffed deeply, checking for the scent of werewolves before calling the others in after him. Inside the cave, the floor was a soft sand, a pool from the waterfall lapping at the edges gently, the temperature cool due to the thick rock that blocked the suns rays. Placing the children carefully onto the sand, Kurt went back outside and gathered moss, bringing it back so that he could fashion three beds for everyone to sleep on. Anya quickly changed the baby, washing him carefully with water from the pool before getting him dressed again and rearranging her shawl so that she could feed him. Th

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