Jaxon

my pack and I just break the edge of the forest ready to shift and go for a run as a high pitched scream breaks the air, my wolf stirs feeling uneasy as my heart rate picks up. Something inside me screaming to go check it out. Wordlessly I follow it and find a beautiful woman up a tree, surrounded by four feral wolves. I grow low and threateningly gaining the wolves attention as my pack and I get into a fighting stance. Stay in the tree beautiful, and I don’t think you want to see this.