As the sun crept over the horizon, Chan moved quietly through the misty forest, his betas, gamma, and deltas fanning out around him, eyes sharp and ears alert. The early morning chill left the earth damp and scented, perfect for tracking. They were focused on the trail of a deer herd nearby, breaths soft as they prepared to strike.

But then Chan stopped abruptly, nose lifted, catching something... strange. It was faint, elusive—something that didn’t belong here. His instincts flared, curiosity blending with caution as he signaled for his pack to hold back. Ignoring their puzzled glances, Chan turned off the trail, letting the odd scent guide him deeper into the woods, drawn in by its mystery.