Digging came easily. All she needs is time.
Humans have come for my territory before, but I didn’t expect them to target my weakness.
I want to shred some necks.
My steps falter as I form my attack strategy, heart threatening to leap out of my rib cage.
Wolf’s bane.
Nothing. I don't understand. I smell the Hunters in the air. What disguise did they choose?
My eyes linger on her turquoise shimmers. The finger I run over her fur comes back with blood.
The Hunters are in the air.
I don't have time to explain. It's a split-second decision.