It's sleeping in their blood, curling along their nerves and into the double-thump of their hearts: the void. It's like a small winter has taken residence in their chests, but still their lips pull back into smiles– they grin and grit their teeth because they're the heroes of this story, and the dark and the cold will never leave. Whatever is headed their way, they will clutch the ice in their bones and the dark in their hearts, and stand together. The alpha, the hunter, and the human.

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