Samantha
The forest wasn't quite as I remembered it. As we ran through the woods I could feel intense discomfort. It was as if the woods were troubled too.
" Why does it feel weird in this place?" I asked Sylvester telepathically.
" The mutant wolves hunt here often. Since they are unable to transform back to their human forms, most of them live wildly like animals" he explained to me.
" They should be able to turn," I said without confidence.
" If it was an alpha that turned them, then yes, they should be able to turn back to their human forms. But what turned them was corrupted magic. Their existence right now is corruption in itself." he said and I let it drop.
" I am tired of running with this wolf. There isn't anything to hunt out here." Helena complained and I could feel her trying to shift back to our human form.
