***Wolf’s POV***
They were moving swiftly, and were using many tricks to try and throw me off their scent. I found a small group of them right before sunset, and watched for a moment as they made camp just inside the tree line of the No Name Forest. They didn’t have my children, but I was certain they could tell me who did. The rage masked my despair, and my desperation to find my babes drove me without rest.
With a single hand gesture, they were all hanging upside down in the air, and I walked into their camp into the middle of the four of them. I asked them in their own language, “Where are my children?” I thundered. None of them would speak, and one even laughed at me. He suddenly burst into flames, and screamed in agony as he burned. “I said where are they?!”
Within a moment, one
