Unknown POV
I roamed the woods silently, trying my best to follow the scent that I was after. I must be closer to the pack lands than I thought as there were hundreds of scents intermingled with each other. The moment I was able to single out my desired scent, it was gone and replaced by another.
I groaned in frustration. I have been at this for days now and have gotten no closer to the Alpha than when I started. The Council forbade me from using magic before I left, but I am starting to think that I am going to have no choice but to break that rule. The longer I stay in these woods, the more likely I am to be caught, hidden or not, and the last thing I want is to become some wolfie snack.
The wind suddenly shifted, bringing with it the exact scent that I was after. I couldn't believe
