A black wolf sprinted through the forest. It could hear the cries of its frantic prey as it kept close enough to aggravate the animal. The tall brown prey, a large buck, leapt over a nearby ditch in a last desperate plan to evade the manager chasing it. The black wolf merely grinned and cleared the chasm with ease, landing just behind the buck's haunches as it continued to flee. Unfortunately for the poor animal trying to escape, this was no ordinary wolf who had chosen the gentle beast as its prey. The black wolf was indeed a monster in all variations of the word.<br/><br/>Finally tiring of playing with its food the wolf sped up and leapt into the deer's back. It gave a swift bite to the neck, killing the creature quickly. As the victorious animal stood over it's now dead prey, it began changing into a human woman.<br/><br/>The woman laughed to herself as she looked down at the deer. Another scent wafted by her nose, besides that of blood. It was human. She snarled and shifted into a giant black werewolf and picked up the deer and disappeared into the forest, making her way home.<br/><br/>The woman was known as the alpha Cer, and the human scent wasn't some random child who became lost in their mountainous home. The scent carried anger and the need for blood with it. The alpha feared the hunters were coming for them once again.<br/><br/>Sent from my HTC Desire 626s using Tapatalk