Stone Circle A massacre on our doorstep

Arlette slowly calmed down a bit as Ira talked to her. She could still see the imagery of the mutilated male wolf. Arlette instantly believed her and cuddled in close to the older female. She was basically like a big sister to her anyhow. If her mother would have told her that Ira was her big sister then she would have believed it. Technically she was her step sister now her mother and Greyback were together.

"How can you say that? One of our packmates died! And it didn't look peaceful. And the scary thing is that I can't smell a predator on him," she ended on a whisper. She tried to sniff again in case she missed something.

This would actually be wonderful for her therapist trade to learn mental illness can kill!! :O