Damon's POV
It was already past midnight when we got to Deadpine Forest. Everywhere was foggy with tall trees that covered the moonlight.
We had already transformed into our wolf forms.
Dylan was by my side. He had gray fur with silver eyes that complimented his fur. He looked strong and ready for whatever lay ahead.
Desmond had midnight brown fur with golden eyes. He was beside me. He was a little bit bigger than Dylan's wolf. His presence was comforting.
I was in the middle. My wolf had silver fur with blue colored eyes. I was a lot bigger than Dylan. I was also bigger than Desmond. My size gave me confidence.
Damian was a lot more larger than any of us. He had dark fur with burning gold eyes that looked really fierce. His wolf was five times bigger than any of ours. He was massive. Powerful. The ground shook slightly under his weight.
