The morning came around quickly. And the warriors gathered waiting for their orders. A wave of excitement going around the camp as the adrenaline of what was to come began to pump around everyone’s veins.
As the hour struck signally for us to move out. The excitement turned into something more primal. Most of the warriors had decided to shift into their wolf forms so as to be ready to attack at a moment’s notice, whilst other remains as their human selves until the fighting began.
I shifted, knowing that this way my senses were at their most alert, and I was better able to communicate with the warriors under my care. We kept an open line of communication with Arthur. Creeping forward into the forest line and heading in the direction of the rogue camp.
The camp was eerily silent, the
