Playing Nice

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POV: Minrowen I am hungry and grumpy. "Winstein, Kelly REPORT" I yelled out of our room. It seemed we were put in the manor, not the pack house. "They prob did that, as our hall in the manor is usually quiet the pack house still has things to do" Minreila speaks as she begins to change out of the short nightgown into a longer, heavier one. I do the same. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING ?" Elliote is screaming but making no attempt to shield his eyes, as Elijah just shakes his head mount hanging open. We finish switching to warmer clothes and slip on shoes, we need to make our pack rounds, the moon is high. "How long have we slept?" Minreila is making the nest, ignoring Elliote. I can't help but giggle. "You can't just change your clothes in front of people" Still angry Elliote steps into

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