Arthur Pov
I had just returned to the pack house from a long and arduous mission, chasing down the rogue wolves that attacked near our left border.
The warriors and I tracked the rogues through the thick forests and winding paths around our left borders, my heart pounding angrily and determinedly.
The Warrior's voice was filled with urgency as he pointed out the footprints leading through the clearing in the dense forest. "Sir, it looks like they went this way," he said.
Without hesitation, I knew we had to act fast. "Let's move quickly before we lose track," I commanded the warriors as we followed the trail, weaving through the trees and underbrush.
The sound of twigs snapping beneath our feet echoed through the stillness of the forest as we pursued our target.
However, when we
