CHAPTER THIRTEEN

Deciding that I’d seen enough, I hurdled over the stream which gained the attention of the four black eyed devils who were now snarling at me. I studied their posture and noticed that the ginger coloured wolf to the far left had a slight limp, the dirt brown one next to him had an ugly scratch across his stomach which looked like a fairly recent injury, the darker brown wolf had a slight twitch which told me his reflexes weren’t too good and lastly the dirty cream wolf stood turned slightly to his right in a protective stance and from that I gathered that he had an injury on his right.