Lilliana's POV-
The thick scent of dread hung in the air as my orb dissipated. It took me a moment to survey the scene, much to my dismay. Wolves were scattered across the border, fur and limbs flying everywhere. I searched for the leader of their attack and found a dirty grey wolf fighting its way in front. By his aura I could tell he was a Beta.
He had one of our younger border patrols pinned in his human form. The poor boy was fatally wounded and his wolf was weak. His blood stained the ground and the fur of his attacker. There was another one of our pack warriors trying to get the Beta away from the boy, but to no avail. There was about 20 wolves on the offensive but only 13 of ours on the defensive, excluding the young boy.
I couldn't waste anymore time observing, I had to act n
