Manuel
I snarled as a large, grey wolf jumped at me, aiming for my neck. I side jumped him and waited until he skidded to a stop.
I immediately jumped and ripped his throat out, watching in satisfaction as the life drained out of him.
The battle had been going on for about two hours and I was unhappy to admit that we were currently on the loosing side.
Louis' wolves had been better trained then I had anticipated and though we outnumbered them they still had the upper hand.
I growled in anger and began trying to catch one of the two scents I had come here for. All I managed to pick up was the scent of blood though, it overpowered everything else.
I ground my teeth together before lurching forward, deciding to try to locate their safe house.
I managed to dodge all of the attacks that
