Draven called that evening, not to tell me he was coming back, but to inform me he had to head out for a hunt. My heart sank, a heavy feeling settling in my chest. He explained that the Elders, after a thorough investigation into the escalating rogue situation, had discovered a terrifying new development.
These maniacal beasts, once solitary hunters, had evolved. They were no longer mindless creatures who hunted alone. Now, they were gathering in teams of hundreds, working together to attack packs.
Their attacks were frequent and strategic, no longer random acts of violence. With their numbers growing rapidly, it was only a matter of time before they became a truly massive force, attacking and converting sane wolves into rogues at an unprecedented rate. So, the Elders had issued a new
