What's hanging?

I watched the pack walk away with that traitor Garret.I finally started to feel some of the angry that I had missied during my conversation. I sighed.
"They should have known they could not just leave."
Those that were still loyle to me stood stiffly waiting to see what I would do.
"Go back to the den, all of bạn those others should be along shortly,"I ordered,"along with Garret I would think."
They looked at me, but did as I ordered.
"Blake," I barked,"come out of those shadows to where I can see you."
A tall, black, chó sói, sói stood and padded forward.
His lông, lông thú was pitch black and I knew that at...

"Often the world around us feels dark and alone, and our hearts cry out for peace, love, stillness, and joy. Yet we forget that we are always surrounded bởi light and warmth and it is already ours. We just have to reach out for it."

I đã đưa ý kiến as I looked out among my gathered pack.

"The men fear us and our beasts because they do not understand the beast inside themselves. The savage part of them that they deny. The part that is thêm like us. They cannot stand it, so they reject us and themselves. They hurt us and hunt us out of fear that is all."

As he đã đưa ý kiến this, a chó sói, sói ,old in the pack, approached...