Knox P. O. V
A blast was heard in the air.Rows after rows of hunters were standing before the pack border.They had weapons in their hands and on their bodies. A fire of determination and hatred was burning there in their eyes.An oath to end us all was shining in their every movement.
Hunting season was beginning. This time hunters were not only coming from different parts of America but also the world. They had their cabins in the east side of the forest. They had planned to end our existence then of the other animals here.They did not even know what was going to strike them. This time they would pay for their sins.