Hunter
I heard the snap and waited for death.
Nothing came; the weight of the leader wolf flopped off me
dead
My lungs were burning, and what stood in his place was a creature of beauty. Her lilac eyes sparked her silky white fur. Her fangs dripped blood, and her muzzle was stained from where she bit and snapped the old wolf's. Serina’s wolf approached.
Serina
Hunt. Find. Claim.
No.
My wolf had its prize, and in this form, it was impossible to stop him from claiming it. I wrestled back any control I could, Serina’s wolf approached, it was clear she was also struggling.
We said we would not do this to her, we will not force her.
She wants us. Claim.
My wolf shut me out.
He stood, despite his injury.
They will heal themselves soon enough.
I could do nothing but watch as my gia
