~Jonny~
Fucking rogue wolves, I hated fighting against them. I had only had to do this when I was first training for the lead alpha’s pack, many years ago, and even though technically these wolves were not one hundred percent rogue, they may as well have been. Fighting against a rogue was unpredictable. You could never tell what they were going to do next because they themselves had no idea what they were doing. I managed to bat one away with ease, making it out of the game for a few moments, but the other one was smaller, faster. It was like trying to grab hold of a slippery eel, everytime I went for the fucker he would dodge my attack.
I was so focused on the son of a b***h that I failed to notice that his friend was back up and wanted a bit of revenge for the cheap shot to the face I
