Stone Circle A massacre on our doorstep

backdated to the 3rd of March

Arlette was just outside of the border when she saw something strange in the snow. It was stained red just when they were hunting prey. Her nose confirmed that it was blood. She curiously trotted closer. The female flickered her tail. She was outside of the Easthollow borders and the smell of blood might trigger strangers close.

As she stepped closer she realized that it was a wolf. But the blood was... older. "Hello? Are you alright?" She called out cautiously. Now she was older she did know fear and caution. Her mother had taught her to be more cautious in recent days. Arlette stepped closer to the body. She sniffed and took another step closer. Wait a minute.

"AHHHHH!!!," she keen out loudly in shock. It was Mawk!!! Arlette watched in horror as the male's head was almost indistinguishable. Her red eyes filled with tears in the horror and shock. Probably her distress yelp would probably have alerted the pack but Arlette couldn't help but to also howl for help.