CHAPTER 22

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He throws off the dead brown wolf on top of him, he died from the big gash he gave him across his neck before clawing his heart out of his body.

He looks at his shoulders where the wolf had bitten him that was now covered in blood, he had also been given a nasty cut on his left leg and back and he wasn't healing as fast as he should because of how deep his injuries were and it was beginning to make him feel dizzy from all the blood he was losing from his cuts.

He was fighting alongside the alpha and beta and the war was not going as they had planned it would. The Sivercrest pack had calculated their plans from the start as they had placed spies in their pack who were feeding them with all the pieces of information concerning their plans for the war. Lots of the wolves of the Bloodmoon Pack lay dead on the ground and the rest of them alive were greatly outnumbered. The Sivercrest pack helped by members of the Whitefang pack was gaining ground on them killing more and more of th