CLARA My heart was threatening to rip out my chest as I lay on the ground for a while, but I didn't feel any hit or whatsoever. Instead, I heard loud growls, and the sound of shuffling feets like a battle was going on. It took all the courage in me to open my eyes as I slowly gazed at the fight going on. The two normal wolves who were watching me from afar were wrestling with the rugged looking wolf. I recalled Gennieve had once told me about wolves like that. They were specifically called rogues. I immediately rushed to rise to my feet as I watched the two light blue fur wolves tear the rogue into smoulderings. I almost puked at the sight as my face scrunched in digust at the sight of dark red blood and thorn pieces of flesh scattered on the floor. It seemed the two wolves didn't ac

