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Running and yelping was heard around the Morgan's territory a young dark brown and black wolf runs as her old pack chases her, growls emitting from the throats their tails raised and hackles up on stand. Robin was the young wolfs name she was born as a pup but can turn human with a rare gift of controlling spirit wolves from the past.
Later
Huffs  of air were heard followed by whimpering.robin layed on the snowy ground covered in blood and bite marks as a grey mist surrounds her and dark purple eyes staring at her with a helpless look the spirit looms around before howling and disappearing in to the fog. Soon robin shifts into her human self unable to keep the wolf form she moves and Hugs  herself for warmth,being unsuccessful doing so.soon there is a thunder of hooves and murmured words from a group of soldiers that watched her shift from being a wolf to human the solider get closer and pick up robin putting her in a horse and riding back to the castle they came from.