But wasn't the only one to feel it, soon after him the rest of the pack felt the death of the three werewolves.
Those in his lineage felt a throbbing pain that made them curl into balls but the pain lasted merely seconds.
All that was left was a void they couldn't fill, Adrian stood up and without saying a word walked out.
No words were said but the werewolves followed him. Annie gathered everybody, " You all felt it."
Said Adrian, " I don't think I need to tell you what happens next." They all knew, whoever or whatever did this, must pay.
The blood of a werewolf does not fall for free, they were all prepared to march to war but Annie disagreed.
" I understand your anger, you're right to feel so but we're not a group of ragtag savages, this much be done with order." She said.
The werewolves were dissatisfied but they listened. " Those not part of the army will remain behind.
