<span style="color: #BF0000">Scott followed silently behind the alpha.  In his wolf form, he was an all black wolf with big golden eyes.  He stood about 4 feet 3 inches.  The lycans around here were massive, some even reaching five feet.  He sniffed the air. There was something up there.  But it smelt different than elk, or moose. The scent mixed with the forest so well, that he couldn't quite make it out. <br/><br/>Suddenly the alpha stopped. Scott walked up closer, but stepped on a twig.  A loud snap echoed through the small area.  His alpha turned to him, anger written on his face.  The alpha turned back and started to growl.  Someone was trespassing on his territory.</span><br/><br/>((Sorry it took so long to reply.))