Unknown POV
I keep myself hidden in the shadows of the thicket as I watch the i***t rogues challenge the Clan. The red wolf that launches itself at the front is the most exquisite creature I have ever laid eyes upon. Ember color streaks the red fur giving it an alluring sense of fire dancing along the body of the wolf.
This would be the perfect opportunity to see her potential in person. The reports I've heard from those that have seen this wolf fight left me even more intrigued. The rogues howl in unison and rush forward while I supress a chuckle at their haste to die. It was easy to convince them that I could make them stronger. Black magic was like a drug to them. Magnus Blaine already did the damage of feeding them small amounts to enhance their abilities but once they've tasted the
