Elijah
They're flanking us from the east!
Don't let them get near the barracks!
Targon and Carron are dead!
I gritted my teeth, almost worried they'd shatter as I pushed myself faster.
Even with two legs, I was just as fast as my Shifted soldiers.
Amos and Franko flanked me as Harken and four others ran ahead.
Now down to two.
Harken, pull back.
I slowed, crouching and scented the air, finding the trails of Rogue, who ran the grounds.
I found one that smelt different...almost familiar. Group up, I'll scout ahead. I was gone before they could argue, pushing my Wolf down as I ran, following the scent that was almost my own.
I circled, losing the trail until it picked up again.
As if he'd fallen from the sky and joined the fight.
I snarled, feeling the presence of an
