My precious mate

Lucien and the other wolves had raged through the dark bore through the forest of the south pack,

His large wolf led his group as they scattered through the dense woods, they were all quiet with stealth as they near bed an open field,

But what caught Lucien off was the scent of blood as he halted giving a signal for others to stop, he sniffed the surroundings and made sure there was no trap or anyone in hiding to ambush them

They had staked out into the open plain field to see about twenty men, wolves that were wounded and dead,

It had. Been a long time since any of them had seen a massacre of bodies so grave and bloodied up

“ look for any survivors!” Lucian roared as they all obeyed, searching through the blood field, as what monster would have done this?!

He asked, he was sure everyone’s mind was filled with the same questions as to who was so heartless to have done this,

Under his rule war and baseless fights had stopped and would not go unpunished without a reason, but, this