Shadowwyn Moor Outrun the Past

Avery’s claws dug deep into the ground as he pushed his body faster. Anger radiated from him. He knew he was late. Avery threw his head back and howled, hoping to signal to Violante that he was finally on his way. The adrenaline that remained from challenging his alpha’s command lingered.

His alpha had warned him numerous times that he needed to stop seeing her. It was only a matter of time before he was given the ultimatum. Stop, or be banished. Of course losing her was never an option. He saw her as his mate, and he would go through anyone who would even attempt to stand in his way.

Growling viciously, Avery had stared down his alpha while hovering over the body of his beta - who he had just killed. With one last snarl, Avery had turned his back on his pack.

Panting heavily, Avery stopped to shake the blood from his fur and howled once more, he was nearing their meeting spot now. He inhaled and immediately found her scent. One he knew instantly.

Nose to the ground he followed her scent until he saw her. He raced towards her and halted when he saw her expression. He knew he was in trouble.  "Well gorgeous,  you're not the only one who's packless now." Avery chuckled as he sunk to the ground, rolling onto his back and flashing Violante a smirk.