‘Rowan, where are you taking him?’ Daniel demanded as he kept looking around them apprehensively, sticking close to the Luna in case of an ambush.
Ignoring him, the warrior ploughed onwards pushing his way through the long grass that scratched at their clothing, moving deeper and deeper into the wilderness that surrounded them until they came to a corpse of gnarly, blackened trees.
Ignoring the ominous feeling, Rowan pushed through the branches, hunching his body to protect the Alpha from the wooden limbs, tripping over roots as he struggled to maintain his speed.
A loud growl sounded from ahead, finally slowing the warrior before he came to a halt in a small clearing. Four Rogue wolves stepped out of the shadows, their teeth bared as they circled the group warily, a dozen other pairs
