-Drake perked his ears as May's howl for help reached him. He was to his paws and sprinting across the valley within 5 seconds. A growl was forming in his throat and he pushed himself to run as fast as he could. Once in the forest, he leaped over the underbrush and ran to the den.- "Dawn, stay here. Stay with the pups." -He looked in and saw the two helpless bundles of fur. He froze for a moment, and stared into the cave, then focused and bolted through the trees, following May's scent trail. He was silent as he picked his way through the trees. He even tried to stay downwind, but Drake knew sudden wind changes weren't rare. As he approached the den, he let his growl finally escape.- "Who are you?" -His face became distorted, his face wrinkled from the tip of his nose to his forehead and glistening razor-sharp daggers showed, ready to pierce the flesh of the male.-