I look around and listen to what is going on around me. I can see many injured wolves. A lot of blood and a lot of suffering. I see wolves angry with each other for no reason at all. I see strangers trying to kill one another without even knowing what they are doing it for. I hear screams of anger and pain. I hear battle cries and bones breaking, wolves growling and whimpering. I'm confused. Why must things be that way. What is the other army fighting for? To defend a criminal? Are they forced to fight? Thomas comes running my way and starts shaking me to snap me out of my daze. "Vic, Vic, you can't be standing here. It is not safe," he yells at me. I blink twice and look him in the face. "Why are things like this?" I ask. He gives me a confused look. "What do you mean?" he questions. "Why
