Thus began a long, silent, nightmare march. For what felt like hours, they walked in darkness, single file, barely able to make out the dim shine of wetness that marked the next footprint. The rain fell steadily, dripping off their helmets and into their eyes, threatening to flood the grass underfoot until it was impossible to tell
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Yep, as long as you're not bored with the Nicholas-Angel-is-a-fucking-werewolf story, I'll be over here going :D. Next chapter is up!
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Bored? With a werewolf story? I should tell you the idea I've got for a HF AU. I mean, omg.
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