THIRD PERSON POV

The northern winds howled as Ryker and the other Alphas, as well as the warriors, charged towards the battlefield. Ryker barked a series of commands to the men.

“You all know the drill. We have prepared for this. Everyone to your positions,” He howled and surged ahead and transformed into his massive black wolf and leaped across the pack lands to the battlefield just outside the barrier.

Werewolves moved about with fluid-like motion as warriors moved to their positions. ...