I go into the woods, constantly looking behind in fear that I might be caught. Without my wolf, I can't see much in the dark forest.
I keep walking for a while until noises are heard in the distance.
I lit up at the thought of being closer to the patrolling team.
My steps become haste, the clearer the noises get. I stop by a tree, my eyes scanning around the group of wolves.
The patrolling team.
I begin to move but freeze, feeling a hand on my shoulder. Frightened, I turned around only to see a man in uniform with his gun aiming at me.
My eyes widened in pure panic.
“No… No, don't kill me. I'm not a rogue” I blurt out, raising my hands and stepping back. He tilts his head, scanning me from head to toe.
“You are not from this Pack. Nor do you have a scent. Don't lie to me” He sneers
