The Hunting Date

William dashed in the woods with Ellie on his heels. To his pure confusion, instead of being in her wolf form as any werewolf would in a hunt, the girl was running with her human form. When in wolf form, a werewolf's speed drastically increase, as would their sense of hearing and smell, thus raising their chance of finding a good prey to hunt down. So why didn't Ellie turn?

'And so my suspicions of her grew,' William thought, narrowing his eyes at the girl behind him. 'Guess you made a good call on this hunt after all, Liam. Who'd have thought it truly does have its perks?'

The whole idea to hunt with Ellie was really Liam's idea. After failing to get close to Ellie- to their baby- for the past several days, William was at his wits' end. He grew tempted to even try to calm the girl down by force if he had to, force her to be submissive if it meant getting to his pup.

Ironically enough, Liam was against the idea, wanting to instead go about approaching Ellie in a more peaceful manner,