Alexander's wolf was beautiful, it practically shone in the sunlight. Alina didn't have time to sit and admire him though. Alexander nodded his head at her, looked her over, and was gone as quickly as he had come. Alina got to her feet and ran in the direction the General should be. When she found him, he was right in the fray with his men. Still in human form, giving orders, looking at maps, he had a Viking shield in one hand and a double sided Viking ax in the other. Werewolves rarely used weapons, so just having these was a sight to see. Even more so was that they weren't modern weapons, like guns. General Bjarkan was of Viking descent and carried it proudly. He had blond, almost white hair, a close cropped beard and striking blue eyes. He stood just over six feet tall and had extremely
