Loyal To The Pack
The witch shouldn’t intervene in either of them.
I smell the forest around me, focusing on separating the different smells. Every pack has a recognizable pack-scent. It’s like when a group is humming together. Everyone has a unique voice, but they sing the same melody. A pack’s scent is the same. If you focus, you can distinguish each member but also recognize them as a pack.
I cross our territory’s border, and the pack-scent disappears. Keeping my distance from Mark’s fighters, I climb the hillside. I hope they focus on our army ahead of them, but I stay far enough so an average wolf can’t smell me.
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