Lucian
The vibrations of over thirty wolves running through the forest scattered the wildlife. We were far enough away from the borders at Blood Moon that it shouldn't matter, but I still worried that the patrol would pick up on it. Tristan assured me that the route we were taking to approach from the east was poorly guarded, but how much could we trust him, really? A turncoat Blood Moon warrior? At least he's on my team, though. I don't have to worry about him stabbing Duncan in the back. Just me.
We slowed as we approached the designated entry spot into the pack. A small stream on the eastern border wound its way through to the water reservoir, and our plan was to use it for entry. Between the water and my air power, we'd be able to sneak in undetected, our scents floating harmlessly
