I growled lowly as Marcus, one of the warriors, brushed against me. His brown wolf bowed its head before taking a step back and apologizing through the pack link. I nodded before yawning. I'd been up since 7:30 and it couldn't be any earlier than 11:00 at night. Shaking out my blue-black fur, I continued forward with the rest of the patrol following. Since the week after the blood moon, feral rogue attacks had become strangely frequent and had started coming from all sides. After talking about it, Mical, Leo, Aerin, Josh, and I had decided to increase the number of patrols. In order to help out, Leo, Josh, and...