Alpha Ivan’s POV
I crash through the trees, moving as fast as I can whilst I scour the unfamiliar forest around me.
I know that it’s only a matter of time before the wolf will catch up to my location. I’m fast, but without my wolf, there’s no way I can beat him.
I spot a muddy bog infront of me and head straight for it. I come to a sudden stop and look around before quickly dropping to my knees and digging my hands into the thick mud. I slap it over my chest haphazardly, until the majority of my bare torso and arms are covered. It won’t completely mask my scent, but it will help. Especially if this wolf is of the weaker rogue variety.
I can hear movement behind me and stand up to hop onto the trunk of a nearby tree, hauling myself up as fast as I can. I climb a safe distance upward
