I can’t tell in what direction they move in from first but it’s certainly sudden and frightening. Their calls sound off one and another until they’ve made it several yards out from us. Asmodeus postured against my wolf to control the incoming brigade all while scenting multiple males, “Unmated,” he’d mutter, guiding my eye around with his.
At first glance of their size and form she had noticed them as the wolves we tried to avoid on the cliff. Zera’s eyes widened at the sight of them remembering just how terrified we were back then and settled a little more near Asmodeus. His presence, while she still was not ready to forgive him, was comforting in the very least. But it hadn’t been enough. Again she backed up into him, making him chuckle a little.
“You really know how to get yourself
