Trixie's Vision

Trixie's point of view

I could see wolfs running about in the woods. They stunk. They were rogues. Kill them all but bring the leader back to the pack house. The Alpha's orders demanded through the pack mind link. It was Trevor's voice. There was howling and snarling. They were at the border of our the pack land on the south side away from the city. They attacked us from the flank.

The wolf's point of view I was in ran by a bloody and smell corpse of a rogue. At least we are winning. This wolf thought. That's when a brindle rogue wolf barreled into him from the side. I could feel his ribs breaking and I knew a was gasping for air. The wolf's mind didn't hesitate, he turned on the brindle wolf snarling and was out for blood. His anger was red hot fueled by his own pain. He turned the brindle wolf which gave him the prefect kill zone view. He went for it, sinking his teeth into the brindle rogue wolfs neck. The brindle wolf tried to turn, tried to throw him off but it was no prevail.