Haunted Wood We ruled the world

:D

Ever since the band of wolves had arrived at the Haunted Wood, things for Leo went downhill. He hated it here as much as he did Blackfeather. So dark and evil. He wished they could have traveled to a much brighter place.

That wasn't all of his fears though. For the past few nights, the boy had a reoccurring nightmare. He would always be in Blackfeather, watching the wisps when the suddenly faded from a beautiful blue to a horrid red. They would turn upside down and appear to grow a face with a crooked grin. The evil things would come closer, whispering his name before he woke up. When he did, it felt like they were still calling his name.

Today wasn't any different. He had awoken from the same nightmare. The den was empty when he awoken, so that meant Lusa and Grimnir were out patrolling or something. He stood up and padded his way out the den.

It wasn't long until he saw a black figure in the distance. At first he thought it had been Lusa, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be another. Another wolf with a scent that was neither lone or their pack.

"Hey!", he called, "Who are you?"