Ethlyn was lying on the ground, closing her eyes. She wanted to sleep because she hadn’t slept since the last night, and also, she ran a lot after waking from a deep sleep but damn to an empty stomach, which wasn’t letting her rest properly. She searched for the food nearby but found nothing except some fruits, and as a werewolf, her diet was way too much than just some fruits.
Hours had passed since she arrived after searching for food, and all of a sudden, she smelt blood; her wolf raised her head, wondering from where it was coming. She looked at the warriors of the border who were also looking around, maybe after smelling the scent of the blood.
A part of Ethlyn wanted to go and check from where this smell was coming, but then she decided to go against that thought; she had no intere
