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... ulder. Little Fenrir also tucked its claws inside Silas’s T-shirt so not fall. Silas lifted his finger slightly and patted the Fenrir’s head with it.
Then slowly Silas turned to his left and was about to start walking before he sensed something strange; a noise was coming from the front.
Even the Fenrir growled slowly, baring his teeth, back slightly arched as his eyes were fixed on the front.
Silas looked at the sudden shift in the behaviour of Fenrir, a small sigh escap ...
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