*Somewhere near the pack's lands*

The wolf was unable to defend himself from what it was coming. His eyes went white as his body was shaking and soon, he was down on the floor, a thick white foam coming out of his mouth. His scouting partner was nowhere near escaping unscratched; he was able to witness what happened and ran back to his land, but a creature resembling a jaguar had attacked him. He was good enough to outrun him for some miles, but at some point, they fought, and he ...