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Equestria has been peaceful the last couple months, undisturbed and quite blissful. No pony knows of the danger that lurks within the populated lands of equestria.

 

Celestia had her hunters on patrol on the outskirts of ponyville, after hearing a rumor of wolf sighting in the area. These rumors have been popping up lately, making celestia and Luna just a little on edge.

 

Chilly bones was laying down with his hind legs kicked out, his to front paws holding down a possom. The white small wolf crunched on the dead carcass, ripping flesh apart and peacefully eating, keeping his eyes foward and ears about just incase something, other than his pack members, would bring danger.

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Hank was out in canterlot walking out of his tardis and sighs "today is going to be a boring day." He said as he walks off and looks at canterlot castle and frowns "she doesn't know me.." he said with a frown and heads to a store and goes to get some food and to work on his job.


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Galatea was what one could call a recluse. She hid away in her lab, alone with her technology and inventions. Her work was the only thing that kept her from going totally insane. She had been born with that terrible curse in her blood, and she had to live with the repercussions of that every day of her life. With the hunters around, that only made things worse. It made her feel somewhat paranoid, as if a hunter would somehow discover her secret and put a bullet in her skull. So she stayed in her lab, where she was safe.

 

At least, until the hunger struck. She hated that she was inherently carnivorous; she couldn't even try to eat vegetables or anything herbivorous, for it would upset her digestive system and make her ill. She knew that for a fact, since she had attempted it a long while back. So as an alternative, she had tried to purchase meat at the market with the claim that it was for a meat-eating pet. But merely the scent of raw meat was nearly enough to send her into a hunger-crazed frenzy, so that idea was quickly tossed out.

 

With no other choice, she had to hunt to keep from starving. And this was one of those times where she had to do what she needed to do. So she made her way out to where she could hunt in peace, where no one would see her. The transformation from humanoid form to lupine was never a pleasant one, though it was necessary at a time like this. It was painful, and it was almost terrifying to her - certainly something she would never get used to - but this was what she had to do. It was the only way she could hunt efficiently, and the only way to make her feel the slightest more comfortable about surrendering to her wolf instincts.

 

After the transformation was over with, there stood a she-wolf with rust-colored fur and vivid yellow eyes where Galatea once was. Galatea as a wolf was larger than "normal" she-wolves, but relatively smaller compared to a male werewolf were she to stand side-by-side with one. At once, she took off run, seeking something that she could sink her fangs into. Already, the last vestiges of her conscious mind were slipping away as she could think of nothing but the hunger, focused on the hunt for food.

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Galatea was what one could call a recluse. She hid away in her lab, alone with her technology and inventions. Her work was the only thing that kept her from going totally insane. She had been born with that terrible curse in her blood, and she had to live with the repercussions of that every day of her life. With the hunters around, that only made things worse. It made her feel somewhat paranoid, as if a hunter would somehow discover her secret and put a bullet in her skull. So she stayed in her lab, where she was safe.

 

At least, until the hunger struck. She hated that she was inherently carnivorous; she couldn't even try to eat vegetables or anything herbivorous, for it would upset her digestive system and make her ill. She knew that for a fact, since she had attempted it a long while back. So as an alternative, she had tried to purchase meat at the market with the claim that it was for a meat-eating pet. But merely the scent of raw meat was nearly enough to send her into a hunger-crazed frenzy, so that idea was quickly tossed out.

 

With no other choice, she had to hunt to keep from starving. And this was one of those times where she had to do what she needed to do. So she made her way out to where she could hunt in peace, where no one would see her. The transformation from humanoid form to lupine was never a pleasant one, though it was necessary at a time like this. It was painful, and it was almost terrifying to her - certainly something she would never get used to - but this was what she had to do. It was the only way she could hunt efficiently, and the only way to make her feel the slightest more comfortable about surrendering to her wolf instincts.

 

After the transformation was over with, there stood a she-wolf with rust-colored fur and vivid yellow eyes where Galatea once was. Galatea as a wolf was larger than "normal" she-wolves, but relatively smaller compared to a male werewolf were she to stand side-by-side with one. At once, she took off run, seeking something that she could sink her fangs into. Already, the last vestiges of her conscious mind were slipping away as she could think of nothing but the hunger, focused on the hunt for food.

Chilly bones found himself rather full, and now very aware of his surroundings. The possom was now a bloody pile of meat and bones. Chilly bones had always had his hunger in check, ever since his first experience as a wolf, attacking anyone that would fancy his appetite. He was a small male wolf in his form, all white except for a black splotch around his right eye. And dark blue eyes. He was intimidating to other werewolves in the area, he was normally the one to get picked on if he had a pack.

 

He was very fond of his blood curse, he saw it as a gift. Something others should experience, but as everything, it had its bad side. One, he was always treated poorly by the non gifted, always attacked and hunted as game. Something not every werewolf would like, but he enjoyed being a wolf. He had enhanced senses in this form, and his strength was more than his normal form. The process of change between forms is painful, but chilly bones had a somewhat tolerance to it as he did so often.

 

A scent rolled in, female, and then he picked up the sounds of running. Just by the sound, he could tell she was much larger than him. Wasn't a big surprise to him, but since he was near a bloody, and quite appetizing carcass, he felt the need to be ready to defend his meal.

 

He quickly got up and stood on all fours, and stuck up his fur, ears, and tail to make him look large, and then he exposed his teeth as he snarled. Trying to seem threatening (wasn't very affective) he let out a low growl as he heard the female draw near.

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Equinox had his orders. "Patrol the outskirts of Equestria and stay on the look out for any wolves" He said to himself. "I don't see how wolves are a danger to us" He said. "Quit complaining" Deranged said. Deranged was the second personailty inside Equinoxes head who he ha for a long time.


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Connor vision was hazy a red blur he blinked trying to clear his vision he started to fall to the left he hit a tree and his vision started to clear he looked down to spot the remains of what was once a cow he coughed a small lump of meat coming out and hitting the floor he shook his head and coughed trying to clear the blood and cow out of his mouth

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Galatea whiffed the scent of the male wolf in the area, but the appealing aroma of the carcass sent her into a one-track frame of mind: Hungry. Food. Get food. Her hunger overrode any other thoughts, and she was heading directly for Chilly Bones and his kill. Running, running, the delicious scent of meat drawing nearer and nearer...

 

The she-wolf hastily skidded to a halt upon reaching her destination. Her piercing yellow eyes immediately settled upon the carcass before she slowly raised her gaze to see the other wolf standing guard over it. It was only then that it clicked with her, making her realize that this food belonged to another wolf. But she was so hungry, and that carcass seemed so tantalizing... She had one of two choices: Leave the other wolf be with his food and hunt something for herself, or fight this wolf and take his food instead.

 

Her glaring eyes stared the male wolf down, sizing him up. He was small for a werewolf, smaller than even herself, a she-wolf that was relatively smaller next to a normal, fully-grown male werewolf. He was in a defensive position, clearly ready to defend himself and his meal. But to her, he didn't seem like much. He was a runt. She could probably take him down and take his food quicker than she could hunt down and kill some other prey, her hunger-driven mind reasoned.

 

So it was the latter option she ultimately chose - fight for the food. The powerful muscles in her body tensed, her fur bristled, her ears folded back in a sign of aggression, and she bared her sharp fangs as a low snarl rumbled in her throat. She made it clear what she wanted; now she was awaiting the first move on his part.

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Galatea whiffed the scent of the male wolf in the area, but the appealing aroma of the carcass sent her into a one-track frame of mind: Hungry. Food. Get food. Her hunger overrode any other thoughts, and she was heading directly for Chilly Bones and his kill. Running, running, the delicious scent of meat drawing nearer and nearer...

 

The she-wolf hastily skidded to a halt upon reaching her destination. Her piercing yellow eyes immediately settled upon the carcass before she slowly raised her gaze to see the other wolf standing guard over it. It was only then that it clicked with her, making her realize that this food belonged to another wolf. But she was so hungry, and that carcass seemed so tantalizing... She had one of two choices: Leave the other wolf be with his food and hunt something for herself, or fight this wolf and take his food instead.

 

Her glaring eyes stared the male wolf down, sizing him up. He was small for a werewolf, smaller than even herself, a she-wolf that was relatively smaller next to a normal, fully-grown male werewolf. He was in a defensive position, clearly ready to defend himself and his meal. But to her, he didn't seem like much. He was a runt. She could probably take him down and take his food quicker than she could hunt down and kill some other prey, her hunger-driven mind reasoned.

 

So it was the latter option she ultimately chose - fight for the food. The powerful muscles in her body tensed, her fur bristled, her ears folded back in a sign of aggression, and she bared her sharp fangs as a low snarl rumbled in her throat. She made it clear what she wanted; now she was awaiting the first move on his part.

Chilly bones instincts told him to run, his body flinched as she snarled at him. His predictions were right, she was a large wolf, just about twice the size of him, and he was fully grown, it was quite embarrassing.

 

His tail twitched and inched to go under his legs in a sign of fear, but he fought the feeling and tensed up, his paws dug into the ground as he edged to the left a little bit. Just so he could get a better angle on her.

 

His hind leg muscles tensed up as he thought of pouncing. His ears folded back, and he let out a low bellowed growl before kicking out his hind legs, launching him into the air, right at the she-wolf. He started to have second thoughts as he jumped, her size most certainly did intimidate him.

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Maaebjan giggled as the guard in front of him begged for his life.

"Hehehe, not having fun?!" the deranged criminal cackled, pulling out his jian and pointing it at the guard's throat. 

 

"Please, I have a family! Don't do this, just go back in your cell!" the guard sobbed, staggering backward. Maaebjan looked thoughtful before giving the officer a childish smile. 

 

"Okay, since I'm a nice guy, I'll go have fun with them later" Maaebjan smirked, looking rather proud of himself. Why was everyone so upset when he played with them? Party poopers. The guard managed a few more whines before Maaebjan's sword flashed through the air. "HAHAHA, I AM FREE!" Maaebjan cackled, bursting out of the prison. There was fresh playmates in this world yet!


"Aren’t we the same? You know, aren’t you carrying the same mindset as I am? Just because you couldn’t bear to lose, you lost your precious partner! You really call yourself a true duelist? You’re the complete opposite of that!" -Weevil Underwood

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The she-wolf tensed further upon noticing the shift in Chilly Bones's stance. Anticipating an attack now, she lowered herself into a defensive position, the muscles in her legs coiling tightly. The moment he pounced, she used the pent-up power in her hind legs to launch her upper body up, keeping her rear paws firmly planted. It seemed as if she was about to receive the attack - a seemingly foolish move - but her instincts hadn't led her astray as of yet.

 

The collision of the two wolves was quick and hard, but Galatea felt that she had the advantage now. With a twist of her body, she used her raised forelegs and the momentum of Bones's own attack to try and wrestle him to the ground. All the while, she attempted to slash at him with her claws, and her jaws snapped open and closed as she tried to get a mouthful of flesh amongst the flurry of fur and flailing limbs.

 

As she fought, her eyes seemed more vicious than ever; she was fighting for the sake of sating a base need - a desperate need, an all-consuming need - and while she wasn't likely to ever admit it under normal circumstances, she as a wolf was a force to be reckoned with when she fought with everything she had.

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Maaebjan looked around and was disappointed to see that his prison was in the middle of nowhere. No victims to track down.

"THAT'S NOT FAIR!" he raged, his voice howling up at the heavens. The criminal was having a tantrum of incredible proportions. "I WANT TO HAVE FUN!" he screamed, his hands glowing with his typical dark purple aura as he vented


"Aren’t we the same? You know, aren’t you carrying the same mindset as I am? Just because you couldn’t bear to lose, you lost your precious partner! You really call yourself a true duelist? You’re the complete opposite of that!" -Weevil Underwood

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The she-wolf tensed further upon noticing the shift in Chilly Bones's stance. Anticipating an attack now, she lowered herself into a defensive position, the muscles in her legs coiling tightly. The moment he pounced, she used the pent-up power in her hind legs to launch her upper body up, keeping her rear paws firmly planted. It seemed as if she was about to receive the attack - a seemingly foolish move - but her instincts hadn't led her astray as of yet.

 

The collision of the two wolves was quick and hard, but Galatea felt that she had the advantage now. With a twist of her body, she used her raised forelegs and the momentum of Bones's own attack to try and wrestle him to the ground. All the while, she attempted to slash at him with her claws, and her jaws snapped open and closed as she tried to get a mouthful of flesh amongst the flurry of fur and flailing limbs.

 

As she fought, her eyes seemed more vicious than ever; she was fighting for the sake of sating a base need - a desperate need, an all-consuming need - and while she wasn't likely to ever admit it under normal circumstances, she as a wolf was a force to be reckoned with when she fought with everything she had.

It was almost as if the white wolf had hit a solid wall, he yelped in a sign of pain. He knew she was going to probably severely damage him. He tried to twist his body around to get onto his paws, but instead landed on his back. He then made an alarming whimpering sound as his shoulder fell into the jaws of the she wolf. Intense pressure was now crushing his shoulder as the teeth pierced the flesh. 'Why? I had to be a show off' he thought to himself.

 

In an attempted to inflict any damage on the she wolf, he swung his paw, trying to scratch at the side of her head and neck. He frantically kicked his hind legs as his tail quickly quivered between his legs. His body pumped adrenaline as he quickly went into a fight or flight mode. Obviously he was more about flight then anything, being pinned under a enormous wolf that had no problem putting down a runt like him to get her needs. Whimpering and snarling he tried his best to fight back, but it was all failed attempts.

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Maaebjan's rage was interrupted as he heard the distinguishing sound of flesh against flesh. The foul minded brute cackled and opened a portal in front of him, teleporting in the direction of the noise. He chuckled as he saw the two wolves attacking each other.

 

"Good show!" he praised, clapping his hands like a pleased infant as he saw them fighting. For once, he didn't have to do all the work!


"Aren’t we the same? You know, aren’t you carrying the same mindset as I am? Just because you couldn’t bear to lose, you lost your precious partner! You really call yourself a true duelist? You’re the complete opposite of that!" -Weevil Underwood

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Connor looked at his hooves or paws as they were at this moment he snarled and started to walk away he picked up the scent of a male and a female wolf close by and decided to investigate he started running towards them when he spotted them fighting growled and stepped forward as the she wolf started to bite down on the smaller wolfs shoulder he then ran over and barged the she wolf off of the smaller one he then stood over the smaller wolf and faced the she wolf growling at her connor noted he was about four times bigger than the she wolf he was sure he could best the she wolf in a fight if she chose to fight

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Galatea held the wolf by the shoulder in her jaw's near inescapable grasp. The taste of blood and flesh in her mouth drove her only deeper into her hunger-crazed state as she started tearing further in with her sharp teeth. It seemed almost as if she wouldn't be satisfied until the runt beneath her paws lied motionless before her.

 

The only thing that stopped her was when the other wolf - whose presence she hadn't been aware of - tackled her off, forcing a yelp from her as his larger body slammed into her relatively slender frame. After recovering, the she wolf sprang back up onto her paws, snarling fiercely in rage at the rude interruption.

 

This was not a fight she would normally pick, especially considering how much larger he was than her, but she was out of her mind with hunger. The only thing she cared about was trying to get rid of whatever was in the way of food. So she, as quick as lightning without a moment's hesitation, leaped at the larger wolf, her fangs still glistening with Chilly Bones's blood as she opened her mouth wide to try and get another bite of wolf.

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Galatea held the wolf by the shoulder in her jaw's near inescapable grasp. The taste of blood and flesh in her mouth drove her only deeper into her hunger-crazed state as she started tearing further in with her sharp teeth. It seemed almost as if she wouldn't be satisfied until the runt beneath her paws lied motionless before her.

 

The only thing that stopped her was the sudden appearance of spectators. She pulled herself away from Chilly Bones, if only to look at both the person and the other wolf. She slowly licked her mouth, running her tongue over her glistening fangs, stained crimson, before she let out a growl of annoyance at being so rudely interrupted.

As the she wolf released her jaws from him. He saw the opportunity for some pay back. Or at least cause some physical damage to his opponent before walking away, just to say he didn't try. And that it wasn't a complete fail. His shoulder was warm and sticky with blood, this he could smell, and it bothered him.

 

He watched as she attacked the other wolf that had appeared abruptly. He laid on the ground in pain, his only good limbs tensing up getting ready to move when he saw his chance. This was to much violence for him, he wished he had let the she wolf take his meal, but now, to him it was a fight for dominance. He had to show he was going to stand his ground.

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Atlas walked through the forest with caution. Even he, a hardened adventurer, was wary of the beasts that hunted in the Everfree. Ever since he learned of there existence he had been a lot more careful in the Everfree forest. Atlas held his Griffon crafted rifle in his hands loosely. A pegasus with a rifle and pistol in it's holster. He looked fairly intimidating. Hopefully. He winced as he stepped on a rock with his bad leg. The grunted as he stepped for a few seconds till the pain subsided. He had gotten the injury after a sword fight with a Griffon in an old ruin. Now it was just a huge scar that would often hurt. A rustling came from some bushes ahead. Atlas dropped to one knee and leveled his rifle. He waited for a few tense seconds. A white rabbit hopped out, looked at him, then hopped away. Atlas got back up feeling somewhat stupid. He was too jumpy. He check his map to see how much longer till he reached Ponyville. Not to long but he was still fairly deep int he forest. Deep enough to get attacked by one of the more dangerous creatures. Like the werewolves. He really wished that thought hadn't gone through his mind. Atlas couldn't stop thinking about it since he found a animal corpse that had bite and claw marks over it. Probably just a timber wolf. Should he stop by Zecora before going to town? Na. He would be in Ponyville for a little and he could visit anytime. He kept walking letting his guard down a little after reassuring himself he would be fine. He'd been though these woods tones of times with no incident. He put his rifle on his shoulder with it's strap and whistled to himself as he walked through the forest.

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(Sorry for the wait was watching Glee)

 

Connor snarled at the she wolf as she opened her mouth wide ready to take a bite out of him he charged forward and rammed her with his head trying to knock her back but without hurting her to many wolves were dead as it was he couldn't afford to kill another and place his kind one more step closer to extinction

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Celestia had the hunters move into further investigation, meaning if they had suspicion they could search houses, and even enter the forest if needed be. She was putting all efforts into keeping the flute safe. Twilight had given her ideas to reverse the cursed blood, but celestia felt it would take to much time. The crimes the werewolves caused were to great to be treated with mere punishment. They had to be wiped out.

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Maaebjan leaned back, relaxing as he watched the show. What entertainment! Even a third wolf had showed up to join the fray. Still, Maaebjan liked it better when he was involved. His hand glowed dark purple and portal appeared above the fighting wolves and in front of a rock. Maaebjan kicked the rock through the portal, letting it drop on the three wolves.

 

"HAHAHAHA! I ROCKED YOUR WORLD!" he babbled, finding his own joke rather funny


"Aren’t we the same? You know, aren’t you carrying the same mindset as I am? Just because you couldn’t bear to lose, you lost your precious partner! You really call yourself a true duelist? You’re the complete opposite of that!" -Weevil Underwood

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Hank got kicked out of his job in canterlot as he looks down and sighs as he looks up at the castle "time to play Celestia a visit." He said as he ran to the castle. Guards saw hank and yells "Get him!" Soon enough guards grabbed hank and drags him to celestia. A guard bows "princess. We got hank! The one that you out a wanted sign up for."


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Danger was in the woods hunting when she heard the fight. She was still hungry, so she went looking for something else. She was born with this curse and it wasn't fair. And hated it since the day she found out about it. She was small in her wolf forum, she was a brownish, blackish wolf with light brown eyes.

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Again, Galatea was easily knocked back by the bigger wolf's strength, his tackle sending her tumbling to the ground. But once more, she got back up, still showing her teeth and growling aggressively. Her muscles tensed as she prepared for yet another attack, a charge to try and return his tackle in kind. But before she could strike, a rock fell from seemingly nowhere and stuck her on the head. It barely hurt, but it was enough of a jolt to bring her to her senses, if only for a moment - long enough to recognize the one that had thrown the rock. It wasn't hard to tell, especially after hearing his remark.

 

With a huff of irritation, she scooped the rock up with her tail, and flung it in Maaebjan's direction. However, it was likely a mistake to do so, as while she was unknowingly satisfying the strange male's desire to "play," she left herself wide open for attack; if it hadn't been made obvious, it was clear that her judgement was clouded when hunger was continuously gnawing at her mind.

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Maaebjan held out his hand, creating a portal in front of him. The rock flew through the portal and dropped ontop of Galatea again.

"Again, again!" he squealed, clapping his hands happily. The wolf wanted to play catch, this was awesome! No body else was as willing to play with him 


"Aren’t we the same? You know, aren’t you carrying the same mindset as I am? Just because you couldn’t bear to lose, you lost your precious partner! You really call yourself a true duelist? You’re the complete opposite of that!" -Weevil Underwood

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Lost Flame got her hunger under control and went towards where the fighting was. She saw three males and one female. She went closer and sat down and watched them. She wanted to see what was going on for herself. She has been wanting to make friends so she won't be so lonely.

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