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I lingered in the shadows cast by the cave's entrance, observing Fenrir barking orders to his brothers and sisters, guiding them through the whole gathering process of wood and stone.
I'm not saying this because they are my lovely daughters and grandsons, but all of my offspring had outstanding intelligence. Other than the difficulty I faced when I tried to teach them how to use the stone axe, which, in my honest opinion, is understandable; asking a werewolf, a natural pre ...
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