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Dane heard the howl, and attempted to get up. He stumbled his way to the center of the camp, still clutching his neck. He wasn't even an official member of this pack, but he still wanted to help.

Dane's breathing steadied as he slept, again, on the bed. Meanwhile the enemy wolf scrambled around on the bed with straps, desperately trying to break free.

(I'm considering killing off Dane tbh)

Dane's eyelids fell, with only the occasional "just let me die" coming from him. He was drenched in sweat, and he looked pale.

"B-but....why? I haven't even met you before, why..." He was cut off by another blood ridden cough. He was beginning to pass out due to blood loss.

"Just leave me, thi-" He coughed. "This was my fault." Dane tried to get up, but the pain flared up, causing him lie back down. Scar continued to struggle against the bonds of his bed, but to no avail.

Dane groaned. Scar remained silent.

Dane was still bleeding from the bite wound. Scar was still firmly hooked on to him.

Dane stopped as soon as he was in a wide enough area. He sighed, and sat down, waiting for his demise. Scar had caught the scent. He was close, very very close. He shifted into human form, his smile grew, showing his sharp teeth. He found him. Dane could hear something. He readied...

Dane thought for a moment. He had made up the fact that he had not felt welcome here, so he didn't have to explain the real reason as to why he had to leave. Yet he felt as he should stay, too. But it was only a matter of time before the rogue alpha found him. And once he had his prey, who's...

"Thank you." Dane said, embarassed. He put them on. "Sorry, I'd usually have my own but they're back at my own camp." Dane stopped for a moment. "I should...probably get going. Thank you, for saving my life, but I feel as if I don't belong here." @akumashioni

Unbeknownst to Dane, during his sleep, he had subconciously shifted into his, rather fat, and completely naked human form. When he eventually awoke, he screamed, as he looked down on himself completely naked. Hurredly, he ran behind one of the cabins, so no-one could see him. He needed some...

(I'm not entirely sure what to do with Dane right now...)

Deep in the woods, a large, bulky, black wolf was on the prowl, sniffing the ground, sniffing the big red paw prints left by a particuarly large canid. He smiled. He had Dane's scent. He was going to find him. And he was going to feed.

Dane rolled over again, grumbling in his sleep.

Appearance: Tall, and bulky. Both of his eyes are a deep red, and he constantly wears a hoodie. He is always smiling, but never in a happy way. Name: Scar (Real name James) Age: 25 Bio: The Alpha of the rogue group of wolves that attacked Dane. He is now on the hunt for him, so he can...

"Just kill her already man!" Dane grumbled sleepily.

Dane covered his ears, rolling about and trying to shut up the noise.

"Stop making so much noise!" Dane yelled grumpily, before rolling over again, desperately trying to sleep. If this wasn't going to go his way, he was going to make it go his way.

Dane snored louder. It was getting to obnoxious levels of loud.