Bestowed A Gift

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Jordan POV The air had a slight chill to it, fog drifting through the air. The forest seemed ominous at night, the trees slightly forbidding rather than their usual welcoming self. The branches swayed back and forth as the breeze caused the leaves to rustle, casting dark shadows on the ground, the smell of pine and dirt wafting through the air. The full moon glowed brightly overhead, casting pinpricks of light through the trees and lighting the way. I could sense the presence of several wolves as they frolicked and played through the forest, going for runs and hunting down the creatures who had the unfortunate bad luck of being nearby. I tried not to wince as I heard the sounds of the creatures falling as they became unfortunate victims of the hunt. My bare feet walked on the bare groun

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