Fergus
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The mission must go on. He was left alone now but he wouldn't let that stop him. He had always loved working alone. He only needed the others for this particular attack.
He never wanted to bring Cherul with him but she wouldn't stay alone without him. She wanted to be here. He brought her here and now she was…
He needed to strike now, he thought. While the pack soldiers would be busy with tending to the crime scene and saving their injured, he should strike now.
And thus, he waited for his leg to fully heal which didn't take too long. After that, he jumped down from the tree and made his way back to the pack. He only had the night until he stole someone's skin and shifted.
He walked through the woods, smashing his legs on every frog that he came across in anger. He was too enraged that he needed to vent. Those silly frogs paid for it.
