Percy Jackson Prince of Wolves

The Hunt

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Zoe's POV:
Five years have passed since the day that alpha became leader of the pack. In those years the pack has grown considerably and is now made up of just under one hundred wolves.
  We are constantly on the run, moving from one forest to the other to keep the hunters away. Even though we had not harmed a human or demigod in years the hunters still tried to hunt use down.

Alpha's POV:
I am bored. The rest of the pack seem to think that because I am their king I shouldn't have to hunt for myself. Only Zoe understands how bored I get staying at home whilst the others go off and hunt.
Suddenly a loud, mournful howl cut through the air followed by silence. I grabbed Zoe and ran towards the noise . When we got there we saw two members of the pack huddled around a body.
As we neared the body a silver arrow sped past us and a group of women jumped out of the bushes and surrounded us.
I growled quietly and stepped I front of Zoe and the others before anyone could speak. " How dare you" I growl "what harm did he ever do to you".