CHAPTER 107

Clare growled out in pain, shaking the woods, with his growl, as he had shifted to his wolf. The pain he felt in his chest was to excoriating to bare, as more tears flowed down his cheeks. He shook, his body shivering uncontrollably. The forest around him was silent, all creatures running away from him in fear. He howled, low and long, but there was nothing else that could bring relief. The Luna's death had hit him harder than he had imagined. It made it all worse. He curled up into a ball, curling over his legs and sobbed, his ears pinned back against his head. The sound of his cries filled his ears and echoed off the trees. After hours passed by, he heard a shuffle in the bush, that made him suddenly stand on his wolf four legs, awaiting the threat. His breathing quickened, adrenaline pumping through his veins. His nose twitched at the scent, it smelt so familiar and closer. His head snapped towards the noise, ready for an attack if necessary. But, when th