Deep in wolf territory, cut off from any kind of outside help, isolated from everything but death itself, a thick fog of hopelessness descended upon the two humans.
Their fears only worsened when their eyes both landed on a single familiar face at the bottom of the rocky enclave before them. At the spear head of the assault, the menacing outline of a single massive wolf emerged from the shadows- coming into the orbit of the light from the small flame.
Nexus howled, and Monica let out a terrible gasp of unbelief.
"Fuck. . " they both cursed again; "Is that. . ."
It was the fuckin' alpha wolf from before.
It stood a maddening two feet taller than all the other big black wolves- right at the head of the attack. Its eyes beamed with a cruel streak, amplifying its bloodlust. Deep in its gaze was beast-like determination to shred every single bit of their flesh, and drink their blood where they stood.
