Wolfsbane

POV: Zander.

The pungent, feral stench of rogue wolves clung thickly to the damp midnight air, burning the back of my throat and making the powerful muscles in my back twitch with aggressive anticipation. I stood at the edge of the Lunastone territory, my claws fully extended, tearing deep gouges into the bark of a massive pine tree just to keep the violent, bubbling rage inside me from boiling o