Max was standing in the werewolf grounds outdoors training grounds beating up a dummy built of sticks and leather and a bit of straw, practicing his skills in combat, but he didn’t usually like to use violence if it wasn’t needed, or if he lost his temper

But he felt his blood boil as he felt the familiar stench of human. And those familiar light footsteps trying to sneak into the territory. Not on his watch.

“Reveal yourself!” He growled and turned around to face the intruder