"It's a female rogue!" A thick voice growled as my eyes fluttered open. It took a while for my brain to figure out that I had thought I slept in a bed, not knowing it was a trap, and now I am in a pit staring up to see some heavily built figures in a blurred vision.

By their smell and appearance, one could easily tell that they were wolves, and I had just crossed my boundaries by entering their territory.

Another voice said, "She's probably lost and harmless," another voice said, and there ...