Celine:
I wake up on the cold wooden floor and look around. I see my black fur tangled and matted up. I’m still a wolf. Then i try to remember what happened and then it hit me i remembered all the pain of my transformation. I did feel a lot better now, Corvan was right it would heal faster. I knew wolves healed differently but I never had an injury like that to see first hand the outcome and the speedy process. I open and closed my eyes a few times to get a better focus, everything kind of blurry and I see Corvan. Sitting on the couch, dressed in black sweatpants, with blood Smeared on him. He was smoking a cigar staring at Latham, whom was tied to a chair. Blood all over him from Corvan beating his ass!! I loved the mental imagine I was getting of that. This was serious however and
