Heavy paws made the ground shake, taking everyone’s attention near the pack grounds where another batch of rescues had come.
”Once the Rescuers and Rogues shift back to their wolves and come, give them food and water.” Frank ordered.
I nodded, waiting by the pack house entrance, where a table filled with water and snacks were to be distributed to the Rescuers and Rogues once they calm down.
Chaos quickly ensued at the center of the wolves when a matted, dark brown wolf started thrashing around. Some of the wolves beside him also started baring their teeth, and some whimpering. One could immediately distinguish who’s the Rescuer and who’s the rescued Rogue.
Amidst their wild red eyes, fear and confusion was clear in them.
But they will surely get their much needed help here. Which
