061: Meeting Xenia

He didn't know where he was, the more he stared, the more the surroundings around him were foreign. He was known for his skills in the woods as the pack hunter but right now, Seth couldn't live up to that reputation. He was lost and he knew it and it was dark, not that he needed light to guard his way, the full moon was a reminder that he was a supernatural creature.

It had been more than twenty minutes since he woke up with his face buried in a pile of dirt in the forest and it had been fifteen minutes since he started walking without a sense of direction while trying to figure out what Oswald was thinking tossing him in the forest like some manure. For how long had he been inanimate?

One thing Seth scorned was not knowing where he was. He made him feel clueless, it made him feel almost frightened and the growl at his head said his wolf did not like it too.

Unexpectedly, Seth's nostrils were graced with a familiar scent and he paused for a moment, his eyes widening and his legs movi