JUNIPER
“Nathan!” I screamed, seeing him get tackled by a wolf twice his size. He was still in his human form, which meant his body was more fragile than if he had been in his wolf form. Others joined in on the pile, and I couldn’t breathe.
Axel grabbed my arm, keeping me steady as I practically flew out of my seat.
“He’ll be okay,” Axel said, but he was holding his breath as he stared out onto the field.
The ref blew the whistle, and several people started pulling players off of the pile. The player who originally tackled Nathan was the last one to get off. He transformed into his human form, and blood dripped down his chin. He smirked, laughing with joy.
“Is biting legal in this game?” I asked. I knew the sport was violent, but I couldn’t imagine the rules allowing players to draw
