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Maggie hesitated and watched as he walked back the way they had come. After a moment she followed him. She would get there find Fluffy and go. There couldn't be anything else of hers there. She had never been here before, at least not as far as she remembered.  Thinking about what he had said earlier about her parents being werewolves her first instinct was that the idea was ridiculous. However, the more she thought about it the more she realized that her parents were out a lot at night. She was guessing that some of the odd conversations that she walked in on started to make some sense now.

She wondered the entire way to the camp why her parents didn't tell her anything about who she really was, what she was.
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