We arrived at an open clearing that is surround by trees. It was about an hour run from the pack house.

 

I gathered trash along the way that stupid humans left all over the forest to use as targets.

 

I set the trash down in a pile and took the drawstring bag behind a tree. I shifted back and put my clothes back on.

 

I heard a distant growl but shrugged it off. It might be some other wolf or animal.

 

I exited the forest with the bag and trash in hand. Gavin was patiently waiting in the middle of the clearing for me. He gave a confused expression as...