Sleeping Dragon as the bone-wrench

last post! (It's on my iPad so I apologize if there are mistakes)

Clearly, now James has full proof (not really) that every goddamn wolf is bloodthirsty. He had a slight hope that maybe, just maybe, this wolf was different. But noooooo, the next wolf he met just had to attack him. 

A sudden burst of pain shot up his back, left leg as he turned to run. He instantly began running, fueled by the adrenaline of the pain. Despite the situation, James felt slightly guilty. "We're- I'm sorry, alpha!", he called to her as he tucked in his tail and ran for his life.

Now, he ran looking for shelter and somewhere to clean his wound. The harsh winter would push him onto look for a pack, preferably a less violent one.