Keira Winston
Golden State of Mind
Crystal had been lounging around the oak tree before she smelled something in the air. She couldn't run, they were too close. She got up from the tree she'd been leaning on and shifted into her wolf form quickly. She hadn't smelled something like this in a while. It was of a wolf of a different pack. It wasn't something she was used to, but she had smelled it before. Crystal guessed that about two wolves from the Darkwood pack were approaching her. She feet forward a few steps growling. She was ready for anything. Let's see what these Darkwood bitches got. She wasn't going to start a fight, but if the wolves of the other pack would start something, she would have to be ready.