They trees are denser here, the light dimmer. As you wander deeper into the dark and unpredictable jungle, you wonder how these wolves manage to survive, let alone thrive. Thorn laden vines and thick undergrowth doesn't seem like the place you'd expect to find wolves.

But you do. Or maybe, they find you.

You know they're there, even though you can't see them. But you can smell them. You can't even hear them, they move so silently through the foliage. You think you glimpse a flash of dark fur. Maybe.

Maybe it wasn't the best idea to cross the raging river and into this dark and 'cursed' jungle.

You're not really sure of much, not here, but you are sure that this isn't the kind of place any wolf would want to settle if they had the choice. The game may not be scarce, but difficult to catch.

You don't really know why this clan has chosen to settle here, except for maybe the fact it's so uninhabitable, they rarely see truspassers. Just like you.

You definitely see a flash of fur. This time it is coming towards you. You feel a paw slam down on the back of your head. You crumple, and as you loose consciousness, you think you see wolves approach.