The day of the hunt
*Zay*
I have kinda been pacing around all morning, I am nervous and rather aggitated and my wolf even more so.
After trying again to make my father see reason, I realised that I had to change tactics if I didn’t want myself locked up until it was too late. So I told him that I understood, that I had realised how things had to be.
“I hope I made the right choice”. I mumble seeing my own warped and unclear reflection in the window.
I walk to the door, knowing I will have to face the whole pack outside and I have to do this with my head held high and the pride of a future Alpha. I have to show strength and resilience.
“Zay !” My father is waiting at the bottom of the grand stairs, and beside him is the witch Agneta, to be honest she scares me a little, with he
