Haunted Wood I was a teenage werewolf

Leo let out a fearful yip as the male almost bit at his face. Luckily Burke's dodging lessons had paid off, and the lion was able to slide underneath the bigger male.

He did not hesitate after that. The creamy boy bolted through Peregrine's legs, making a beeline for a safe place. Unfortunately, he wasn't the best at running. The youngster slipped and fell several times, slowing him down.

As he ran, the boy managed to slip and fall inside a hole, just big enough for a pup. Leo looked up at the entrance, grey orbs full of fear. It was dark down here and his little demon friends may be creeping up from inside. He could already here the cries of their voices. He'd rather have Peregrine get him then those things.