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Chapter 69: Wolf Path
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The werewolf moved his hairy head from the comfort of his vast and dry den. He reluctantly exits; his wife was more than keen to get him out, what else could he do? The rolling pin, which she held in her hand, was large as a normal man's hand. He didn't want to taste her wrath, again, so, he left. The last time was much different, the rolling pin flashed for a second, he fell like a sack. A group of dancing angles looked at him and laughed. She was a force to be feared. Silently he left the den, walked until she couldn't see him and started a cheerful song:
"Over seven streams,
Over seven streams,
Over seven hills,
Over seven hills,
I'll go,
I'll go,
A monster to slay,
A monster to slay,
His yellow eyes I'll see,
I'll see,
For you my d
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