There was a wolf to the front that was nearest to me, I recognized him as a wolf I'd faced in the past. He was the Alpha of the Reds Pack and we didn't have a very pleasant last encounter. He charged forward and aimed his attack for me. I grabbed onto the Alpha's neck and with one aggressive pull ripped his head off his body. That seemed to be the cue for the rest of packs who were against us to attack, for within seconds wolves were attacking from all directions. There was growling, yelping and ripping sounds echoing throughout the entire forest. If anyone was near, they would surely fear for their lives. The sounds were similar to that of a horror movie but even that wouldn't be as bad as how it was now. Damn it. How many packs exactly were here? From the looks of it, each of these wer