Dark Lands Homecoming
Her breath came in scared huffs as her sharpened night vision pierced the shadows, counting wolves.
Only they weren’t wolves. The faces were all wrong, and they had ridges on their backs like wild dogs.
“It is you,” Jayems breathed, and his eyes glowed. He stepped forward, his hand out. “Don’t be afraid. See, we’re just like you.” In a blink, he changed, growing dark hair all over, lengthening his nails. His face became the flattened face of a wolf, and his eyes gleamed golden in the firelight.
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