It was a cool crisp day in Jasper. Everyone was ready to go to sleep. Everyone except a few. Humphrey pressed some buttons in the TARDIS while Kate and Hutch started to read the TARDIS manual.
"There's so much work that goes into one of these." Kate said looking through the pages. Hutch and Kate kept reading and picked their heads up when they heard someone coming towards them.
It was Wayne. He looked at them with a smile on his face. "Ok, do you think you guys should be getting to bed?"
"Why sleep? We can go into the future and just walk into the morning!" Humphrey said.
"No, no, no. you guys need sleep."
"What about you?" Kate asked closing the book.
"I don't need it. I can go months without sleep. Now go back to your dens."
Everyone stated to leave the TARDIS and head back. Wayne stayed back in the machine and leaned against the wall.
"I'll never leave you, girl." He spoke to the time machine. Everyone went back to their dens and slept.
We go into the den of one wolf that is sleeping with his mate. This wolf is a whiz at language and grammar and took pride at what he said. He was sleeping peacefully as we go inside his mind.
We see him in a cape and a purple hat. He is skipping across a room filled with Latin words and pronunciations. He laughs whole-heartedly.
"I am the wondrous wizard of Latin! I am a dervish of declension and a conjurer of conjugation, with a million hit points and maximum charisma."
He then spots a blackboard with verbs written all over it.
"Aha! "Morire": to die. "Morit": he, she, or it dies." He called out.
We then see a wolf with gray fur, green eyes, and a scar on the left side of his face morphed out of the blackboard.
The wizard wolf gasped as he saw this wolf.
""Moris": you die." He said coldly in a Scottish accent.
"Aah!" The wolf runs the other way. The wolf with the scar laughed.
"You've mastered a dead tongue, but can you handle a live one?!"
The wolf's tongue shoots out of his mouth, wraps around the wizard, and squeezes him. Back in reality we see the wolf choking and dying of asphyxiation.
He then collapsed on the floor with dull eyes as his mate woke up. She looked at him and went over.
"Honey? Are you ok?" She touched him and his paw fell down lifeless. She screamed in horror.
The next morning, everyone was gathered around a mass grave. There lied the wolf that died. Alphas went and dumped dirt into the hole.
"I just don't understand." The female wolf who lost her mate said. "He was in good health. He never ate bad things. Maybe it was my fault." She then cried as Humphrey consoled her.
"Don't worry. He's in a better place." Humphrey said.
He then left her alone and went to his friends. Kate then spoke up.
"Did you get anything out of her?" She asked. Humphrey shook his head.
"All I got was that he might've had a nightmare." Everyone sighed as this was getting them nowhere.
"Well, maybe he died of natural causes." Hutch assumed.
"Maybe. Just maybe."
Everyone then left the grave and did their own little things. The female wolf went into her den where it was empty now. She cried a bit and fell to the floor. She cried until she fell asleep.
In her dream, she was thinking about her mate walking through the forest. She looked over and saw the wolf with the scar. The wolf squinted his eyes and lunged at the female.
He bit into her neck as she tried to pull away. She eventually died in the dream. In reality, she laid lifeless on the floor with a bite mark on her neck. It was swollen and it was bleeding.
