Although after meeting them, they really aren’t anything like they are portrayed to be, leaving me to wonder where the hell all the crazy ass stories of them came from. Everyone that I had met today seemed so kind and here on this retreat to become one with nature, making me realize that they probably weren’t capable of even hurting a fly.
As I sat there staring into the fire, watching the flames dancing away, I couldn’t help but wonder why the rogue wolf had been chasing them, as I was sure that none of them would have done anything to provoke him.
Looking up from the flames, I turned to look at Carl, ready to question him about it, when the sound of a howl filled the air, making both of us get to our feet. Honestly, I had no clue what the howl meant, other than a wolf was in the area
