Flynn
I sat in the hall with my team members waiting for dinner. Something was distracting me. I couldn't keep my train of thought and Jett was practically salivating. I was overwhelmed by a scent that I couldn't identify its origin. I was overloaded by scents in this hall full of wolves but there was one that was significantly stronger than the others. The president of the tournament stood in the middle of the hall to speak to everyone before dinner. He was yelling for everyone's attention but wasn't being successful. I put my fingers to my mouth and whistled loudly. Everyone suddenly stopped their conversation's and had their attention on the old man. He cleared his throat before beginning.
"Welcome everyone! What a successful day of soccer we have had. Some teams have really shown t
