Chapter Seventeen

A fight!

Lycan wolves are huge! The difference between a car and a bus! But my wolf is feisty and quick on her feet. His aggressive lycan wolf growls at me on all fours legs. His features are larger than that of a normal werewolf but otherwise he isn’t so scary. His brown fur is matted and I can see a few scars around his rib cage. He hasn’t looked after himself which makes me think he could be a rogue. This lycan has been caught nosing around before and been punished. If my wolf can be smart and angle herself properly she should be able to attack his week ribs. His jaw starts to snap in an impatient move. Well I’m literally waiting for the calvary, so I have plenty of time to waste. He’s the one that needs to make the first move, which will open him up to a weak spot.

Impatient, he forms a predatory stance towards me and lunges forward. My wolf dives out of his way but manages to claw one side of his ribs. I’ve bruised his ego now!

My wolf ensures that she just as quickly is front