Heron’s POV.
I decided to strike first, attacking the wolf in the shadows. I knew deep down that the leader would not interfere, so I focused my energy on the lone rouge.
As I approached, the wolf snarled and lunged at me, but I was too quick. I dodged the wolf's attack and retaliated with a swift strike of my talons.
The wolf let out a yelp of pain and retreated, giving me the upper hand.
I didn't have time to gloat, though, because the other wolves were upon me.
The next thing I knew was that more wolves were coming, which surprised me. I had thought that it was only one wolf that was left there, but to my surprise, there were more.
The next wolf came at me from the left, and I spun around to meet the attack. But before I could defend myself, a third wolf barreled into me from be
