King John
My warriors lined our borders in all directions. Brandt was monitoring the security system back at headquarters. I was leading a group of young warriors who had recently graduated. We were patrolling the Eastside of our territory. The group was promising as they applied everything they had learned during training with much skill. One of them, a male named Stanley, had walked ahead of his partner. Seconds later, there was growling. Then it hit us. Rogue werewolves. Their smell was distinct and disgusting. A large rogue came jumping out from a dark area. I mindlinked every warrior to keep their senses open. I listened as the growling became louder. Two of the young warriors were circling the rogue. Dozens of eyes began to peer at us from the darkness.
I mindlinked my warriors w
