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Alpha Bronze looks out at the Tane pack, his eyes only for a female in the front. Her scarred flesh and eyes filled with battle lust screamed at me to run. She growls, low but loud enough to hear. Her stance, tall and proud, and the stubborn set of her jaw say she's an Alpha.
The pack starts parting, opening like petals on a flower. Zeta Mire steps up, his graying blond hair doesn't make his older face kind. He whispers at the scarred girl and she glares at him. She says loud enough for all of us to hear, "Am I Tane's daughter?! Yes, I'm ready!"
Alpha Bronze flinches, his eyes full of melancholy and bile.
The pack detached again, making room for a werewolf known all around the world. Alpha Shade Tane, The Blood King, stares at Alpha Bronze, a evil smile upon his face. His daughter mirrors the look, it seems unnatural on her gentle features.
Alpha Tane waves his furred and clawed hand at us. The Etas racing toward us, battle cries echoing into the air.
Alpha Bronze stands there, waiting, for what, I couldn't comprehend. Finally, when the Tane pack is almost upon us, he gives us the signal.
Metal sings as each werewolf finds their opponent. I hear cries as some fall, dying, and some in victory. Me, I stay silent, my axe swinging mindlessly.
The battle rages, it rages for so long I don't know how many werewolves I've fought. Bullets flew through the air like ballerinas, leaping into the fog. Smoke and dust burned my lungs, the damp air making it hard to breath.
I was just looking for another of Tane's to fight when I saw his daughter.
Her fighting was both deadly and graceful, almost like she was dancing. She through herself into the air, twisting and turning like she was born doing it. Her sword clashed as it connected with another's. I shook my head, the daze I had been in clearing within seconds. I raced to help but a large object came down on my head. Blackness obscured my vision, the last thing I saw was the golden eyes of the enemy.
The pack starts parting, opening like petals on a flower. Zeta Mire steps up, his graying blond hair doesn't make his older face kind. He whispers at the scarred girl and she glares at him. She says loud enough for all of us to hear, "Am I Tane's daughter?! Yes, I'm ready!"
Alpha Bronze flinches, his eyes full of melancholy and bile.
The pack detached again, making room for a werewolf known all around the world. Alpha Shade Tane, The Blood King, stares at Alpha Bronze, a evil smile upon his face. His daughter mirrors the look, it seems unnatural on her gentle features.
Alpha Tane waves his furred and clawed hand at us. The Etas racing toward us, battle cries echoing into the air.
Alpha Bronze stands there, waiting, for what, I couldn't comprehend. Finally, when the Tane pack is almost upon us, he gives us the signal.
Metal sings as each werewolf finds their opponent. I hear cries as some fall, dying, and some in victory. Me, I stay silent, my axe swinging mindlessly.
The battle rages, it rages for so long I don't know how many werewolves I've fought. Bullets flew through the air like ballerinas, leaping into the fog. Smoke and dust burned my lungs, the damp air making it hard to breath.
I was just looking for another of Tane's to fight when I saw his daughter.
Her fighting was both deadly and graceful, almost like she was dancing. She through herself into the air, twisting and turning like she was born doing it. Her sword clashed as it connected with another's. I shook my head, the daze I had been in clearing within seconds. I raced to help but a large object came down on my head. Blackness obscured my vision, the last thing I saw was the golden eyes of the enemy.
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