Zak looked up at Adony as he stood up. He heard Jericho fall back, but it wasn't over. He growled, watching the formation backing up towards the clearing next to the den. He listened in on the other werewolves becoming agitated with the presense of a human.
"This isn't right."
"Blasphemy,"
"Ultimate taboo,"
Zak stood up and growled, snarling at the comments of the other wolves, who backed off. Adony stood next to Zak.
"I called for it. Jericho is not following our laws, so we will show him that our laws have meaning. Care for one another," he started. He looked at Zak. "Your back-up supplies are in the den. Shift back so you can explain to Holly the situation."
Zak shook his head. "I can't, she is terrified of this guy. Just knowing he is in the area will cause a psychotic break," he warned. Adony growled and appeared taller.
"She has a right to know," he said. Zak hunkered down, forcefully from the alpha's influence.
Zak turned towards the caves, rushing into the darkness. He sniffed out his backpack and grabbed his clothes. He shifted and threw on his clothes, drowned in the scent of the forest, and walked out of the cave. "Holly!" he called out to her.