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Soon enough, the group of wolves brought down their prey with skill and precision. Elwood only managed to land a blow or two amidst all the chaos, but he was panting with exertion when he stepped back from the kill. His eyes swept his surroundings and he realized what had transpired while he was so focused: Nightjar had attempted to break away from Magpie and join the hunting group, and Dove had been seriously injured.

He winced as he looked at Fox's sister, his gaze lingering on her ruptured shoulder, then his ears tilted back as Peregrine reprimanded Nightjar. In the next breath, however, the Alpha beckoned his other two children to come closer, now that the hunt was over. It was easy to see that Nightjar was eager to participate, but he was lucky that he hadn't been hurt. Elwood took a few steps back, shifting his gaze between his packmates as he waited for further instruction from Fox or Peregrine.