What was going on?

MESSIAH JORDY'S P.O.V.

Running as fast as I could in the woods, it was only a matter of time before I'd be back home in our pack. I had been running all night, taking just a thirty minute rest when my eyes felt too heavy with sleep. But at dawn, I got back to running and hadn't stopped since then.

I was still in human territory, and that was why I still haven't shifted into my wolf form. It was too great a risk. Couldn't do it, despite how fatigued my human body felt. I had to get to werewolf territory before I could make my shift.

After using two trains, I got sick of it and felt like walking to clear my mind, and I ended up trekking and running day and night. It didn't occur to me that it would take these long by foot.

An hour later, I got to the cliff end of the human territory. I leaped and had a major fall into the werewolf territory.

Relieved, I picked myself up, dusting off dried leaves that had stuck to my clothes. I looked around and when I was certain that I was out of sigh