Trio of strength

Trio of strength

We round the corner and my stomach turns at the sight, I take in the scene unfolding in front of me hundreds of warriors fighting in the wolf and human forms, The pretty gravel path usually lined with flowers is littered with injured bodies, the thick green grass stained red with the blood of fallen warriors from both sides. The peaceful grounds in uproar all because of one man wanting what he cannot have.

Arcane nudges my side and I look in the direction he has pointed me to, silverstones warriors start filing in from the forest line joining the battle. I spot Rach and a silky dark brown wolf I assume must be Greyson fighting side by side against four other wolves, they are great warriors. As I finish taking in the scene in front of me, five snarling faces appear ready to attack my Alphas and I. The wolves don't smell like rogues but I know they're not members of our pack.

A dirty grey wolf wastes no time in lunging at my neck, teeth bared going right in for the kill