The Wild Pack 2 Teaser

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Sam had heard the tales of them.
But he never thought they were real, and even if they were they had been killed or so he thought.
Sam, in a now wet, white shirt was running.
The stars in the night sky and only the occasional light from someone's window to guide him away from the creatures.
He ran and ran until he reached an old, abandoned theatre, with a large sign with "Amber Theatre" written on it with a fancy font.
Sam ran in to see it was completely dark.
He ran in and his behind a chair, hoping the dark would stop them from seeing him.
He heard barking and a door being flung open. He couldn't bare their barks and growls.
And a sweat fell across his face and he heard their paws walking along the rows of seats, searching...
Then he smelled a fowl smell, one of mud and blood.
Then he felt the breath on his shoulder...

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