Chapter 8

Tistan

We were all dismissed for the day, but after sparring with Stormie I was so worked up that I told my father that I was going for a run. He smiled at me, a gleam in his eye and told me to be safe. I shifted into my wolf and ran. I enjoyed my evening chasing down some rabbits and just relaxing in the forest until I knew it was time to return. On my way back I smelled the Elite out in the forest and began to stalk them to see what they were up to. I spotted them in a clearing not far from me all in their wolf forms. They were all dark colored, nearly black with slight differences on their legs, tail or underside. I could identify them fairly easily without having to scent them.

Stormie however was still the same snowy white like before only now she had a black creasant moon on her forehead just like she did in her human form. I watched as they played tag or wrestled with each other. Really I mostly watched Stormie, her lithe form gliding around the clearing tackling the