DUSTIN POV
It's taken me a day and a half in wolf form to get close to the mountains. At least I know my way around, I used to live here with a few friends. I wonder if they still have their camp set up. They wanted to still allow rogues who left for help and not kicked out for crimes. They feel like they still had a place, so starting their own mini pack was what they did. They keep up training so that if needed, they can protect themselves , and they decide to leave the camp. I know I'm getting close. Eventually, I'll run into someone they have on the night watch to protect the vulnerable from feral rogues.
After a few more hours of walking, I was surrounded by four wolves. I shifted into my human form and held up my hands to show I'm not a threat. One of them also shifts.
"Well, loo
