pinned ya again

The pack had recovered from the blight, but their food stores and supplies were all out of whack. Wylan didn't usually spend much time hunting, but had taken the time to track and hunt small game lately trying to help the pack rebuild it's stores.


It was busy work that kept him… distracted, So he didn't have to think about the many changes in his life. He was heading into the storage den with a brace of rabbits over his shoulder when a shape suddenly sprang at him from the shadows.


He let out a yelp of surprise, and as the wolf landed on his back he realised the situation was oddly familiar. If reversed…


“Ah!” He cried out, falling to his knees dramatically. “Help! A cave lion has got me, help!”