FREYA POV
While a large group of our warriors were getting the newly captured prisoners ready to take to a holding area Colt kept looking at me. I really didn’t care, i felt so off about this pathetic excuse for an attack i couldn’t stop thinking about what I’d do if i were leading a human tribe into a war with a bunch of shape shifting wolves.
Every plan i came up with seemed unlikely. I didn’t even notice him walk over to me.
“Hello!” Colt said waiving his hand in front of me. It startled me, i was so deep in my own head i apparently didn’t even hear him talking to me.
“I’m sorry.” I said shaking my head slightly. “Were you saying something?”
“What’s going on Freya? You should be happy that this went off without a hitch on our part.” He was looking at me like he couldn’t understand
