2″Zach walks with determined steps, checking his territory. A few of his pack members follow close behind, in their wolf forms. Something feels different today, a scent he doesn’t recognize. He follows his senses until he sees someone, or something, lurking in the shadows between the trees. His inner wolf tells him something is off, but he can’t tell what. Is it a human, a werewolf, or something else? His eyes flash red. With a low growl, he says. Who's there? Show yourself.
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