The Fox and Wolf

6

{Collin's POV}

I was coughing heavily as my vision returned. I was having trouble sorting through the scents that lingered here. I can't find Fox's scent. I lay on my back trying to calm myself so I can figure out what is happening along with where Fox is as well as my own location.

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{James POV}

I snuck into the warehouse quietly so they won't hear me. I've hidden my scent too.

I can get these people out for Milady. I will get them out. Lady Jade shouldn't have to deal with the annoying werewolves that did this. CRASH!

"Uh oh..."

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{Collin's POV}

CRASH!

What was that?

I couldn't keep my eyes open for much longer.

Wait. Did I just hear a voice?

Everything went dark.

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{James' POV}

I said that out loud!

I froze in place as that thought raced through my mind...

Some banging and slamming noises came from the warehouse door; a grunt and a wolf's howl. They must have picked up my scent and pinpointed my location from my little outburst from before.

Click

Click

Click

A wolf's claws clicked on the concrete floor, becoming louder with each second...

{Kidnapper #1 POV}

Many smells were entering my sensitive nostrils. Blood, intestines, sweat, vomit, faeces, werewolves, that Fox-shifter, concrete, tin, oils and poisons, straw and much more.

Click

Click

Click

My claws were clicking on the concrete ground as I hunted my prey; a dragon in human form. I heard some type of human language, though I couldn't recognise it in this form, and decided to take a look.

Click

Click

Click

As sharp as daggers, my nails continued to make noise as I stalked along following the dragon's scent.

Some cages that we kept victims in blocked my view as I slowed, hackles rising, on my haunches and silently but steadily, ready to pounce.