Wolf den

Shane felt excited, as he strolled through the forest, carefully searching for purple furred wolves, even though he wasn't sure if there was a den nearby.

His gut feeling, however, told him that he should be careful which he listened to.

As such, his bow was already in one hand, while the other hand had nocked a rare quality tier-1 arrow at the bowstring. He held it carefully, pulling it back a little, without straining his muscles.

Instead of purple-furred wolves, Shane found many other groups, which he killed because he wouldn't waste a source of income.

Several hours had passed and he was an hour trip away from the shelter when he found another small pack of purple furred wolves with two elite stage wolves leading them.