Adelaide
As I approached the pack, they sniffed at me warily. But then, one of them recognized me and barked a greeting. The others followed suit, and soon I was surrounded by my old friends.
"What's going on?" I asked, sensing that something was wrong.
"It's the humans," one of the werewolves said. "They've been getting closer and closer to our territory. They're hunting us."
I felt a surge of anger at the thought of humans hunting my kind. But then, I remembered that I had once been one of them. I had once lived among them, and had hidden my true nature from them.
"I have an idea," I said, my mind racing. "What if we tried to talk to them? What if we tried to make peace?"
The pack looked at me skeptically, but I could see that they were willing to hear me out.
"I've lived among hu
