Epsilon werewolf army

The sun shines brightly in the clear blue sky. The clouds have thinned out from their heavy cover. The air is clean and fresh, as if all of the birds that fly have had a wonderful time flying and eating their fill. They have now come to rest upon the trees and flowers of springtime to take some time for rest. A cool breeze plays with her hair as she walks back to the pack house.

The cold gust of wind catches her face, causing a sudden shiver down her spine. She frowns at the feeling of goosebumps appearing on her skin. She is walking in deep thought about Ace Denzell when all of a sudden, a sharp pain shoots through her head, making her groan. She grabs her head in pain, pressing against it slightly. She walks slowly.

When she entered the woods, she felt as if the trees surrounded her like a cage. The tall branches were reaching for her face, threatening to tear her apart and take her soul. The sounds of rustling leaves filled the silence around her. Their loud noises echoed around th