The birds began their early morning chirping, singing melodiously as they began to fly from on tree to the other, flapping their wings which produced different sounds as the sun was gradually rising..It was time for the moon to give way for the sun's arrival, but it didn't leave the sky completely, it shaped itself in the form of an ____, still staying at one spot while the sun was bringing up some warmth to the atmosphere.The colour of sky changed from it's plain blue coloration, to the warm bright coloration which was gradually spreading from one area of land to the other..Richard had not still moved his position from where he sat, his face was still buried in his hands, and his knees still held up to his chest.One would wonder if he never felt tired of such a position, didn't his knees give out at some point in the night? Didn't the little creatures of the night disturb him while he managed to have his sleep?Even though he sat in his position without moving his muscle, he coul
"Well... I'm back...", Richard said as he took his horse by the reins and then he yelled out again in a louder voice, "Let's head out boys..." The entire forest became quiet for a moment just as his men were about to climb on their horses and move out to the dark wolves pack. And in the silence, some sounds were being made, sounds which were audible enough to buy the attention of every man in the woods. Their ears caught the sound waves perfectly, and for someone like Luke who spent most of his childhood in the woods, he was able to detect a third party in the woods, but an actual description of who or what else joined them in the woods was something he couldn't place his hands on. "Shhhh!!", Luke said as he placed his hands on Richard's chest. At that point, Richard was about to climb the horse and obviously the horse wouldn't remain silent for a bit. It neighed as Richard pulled it by the reins. "What's that...?", Richard asked as he looked around too, trying his best to find an
Determination set in the tree wolves, their eyes glowed ever green, with lust and hate surrounding their minds and controlling their bodies. They ran with all their strength, chanting and cheering as they moved rapidly, it seemed like the price which was promised them was their greatest motivational at that moment. But Luke and his men could never be taken to be called weaklings, they waited patiently for the tree wolves to attack them, but one thing they knew, they were not going to take defeat as a souvenir back home to their wives and children. What would be the grand message being shared... that the most powerful pack in the werewolf world got defeated by a bunch of women warriors, a bunch of war she-wolves? That would never be an option to choose, and with that in their minds, they stood their grounds, holding and clinging tightly to their swords and shields, waiting for the proper time to strike their enemies. The cheers and the chants were becoming higher, and louder as th
With everything running in his head, he looked at her, and with his burning eyes staring into her evergreen eyes, his usual straight face changed and his straight lips curved into a smile, more of a mocking smile. He couldn't see her lower face, her nose and her mouth were covered with dark clothes, but he obviously knew she was grinning in anger as he observed that her forehead became wrinkled and she squeezed her eyes, but none of those moved him a bit, he just wore the smile on his face and then walked away. She grinned in anger and just as she was about to do something else to Richard, she could overhear the growl which Luke made with his sword passing through the air, on it's way to her neck, but she quicky jumped to avoid what was coming her way. But she still had her eyes fixed on Richard as he kept walking away. So rude and cocky!, She thought to herself. She looked at one of the other warriors, the she-wolf had paused in one of her fights with Luke's men and turned to loo
She threw punches and kicks poorly, and with all the energy she channelled into throwing those punches, and swinging those blades, Richard ducked all her moves, moving backwards slowly and moving his body left and right just to avoid her kicks and her punches. She swung her blade with her right hand, and at that moment, Richard caught her hand, holding it firmly and wore a scorn on his face, she shook his head and then with his right leg, he pushed her away to the ground with great strength. She fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, but she was never ready to give up, not now, not ever. When she fell to the ground, she rolled on the ground and pulled up a stunt which pushed her up to her feet, and as quick as a flash, she dipped her hand in her pocket and threw a shuriken at Richard.. Richard brought out his hand and caught it before it could tear his skin, he held it in his hand and looked at her, and throwing the shuriken at her with speed, the metal flew right into her fo
Of all the feminine warriors of the tree wolves pack which ambushed them in the woods, the only ones who managed to keep their feet in the living world were just three in number: the one with the evergreen eyes who seemed to be the leader, and two others who had satin grey eyes and topaz blue eyes respectively. But their faces were still tied and covers with their dark clothes, and they still seemed unconscious, their heads wee buried to the ground, while they were tied to some trees in the woods. "Are you alright..?", Richard asked as he walked over to Luke who sat on the ground, bleeding blood from a small cut on his face. He looked at Richard, and in a matter of seconds, the small cut opened up in size and then slowly began to close up as a drop of blood still remained on his face. "Yes, I'm fine..", he replied as he used his middle finger to clean off the little blood on his face, and then he tried pushing himself up from the ground, but somehow his strength failed him for a bi
He turned to her again and took a deep breath as he asked emphatically, "Who... Sent... You!!?". "You asked me to shut the hell up, remember?", She said with a dirty smile on her face, which proceeded into a mocking laugh, showing her bloody dentition and inner mouth. "Oh I can the get the answers from you with my fist...", Luke said angrily as he clenched his two fists, and then he continued, "or... I can give you to Benjamin who knows the perfect way to squash a bug like you..". No one could tell what really made Luke so upset, and no one has seen him in that form before. Was it the fact that it was a bunch of women who stopped them on the way just to have a fight with them, or....? No one could explain the origin of Luke's anger, but one thing was for sure, the lady was obviously rubbing salt in his wounds. "You mean this guy right here...?", She asked as she took a good look at Benjamin who growled at her with a fierce face and a clenched jaw. "He doesn't speak...", She a
It wasn't a hard guess, just like he thought, only Lucian was capable of having knowledge of all kinds of mercenaries, both the skilled and unskilled. And Lucian had his ways, always had something up his sleeves. But looking at Victoria, her evergreen colour of eyes had paved a way for her emotions to be revealed, and it seemed like it was an involuntary action "What did Lucian tell you...?!", Richard asked calmly as he crouched to her level, staring into her eyes, trying to drive out truth from within her. If the entire werwolf world could know perfectly about the strength which Richard drew, why would a group of feminine warriors decide to go on a suicide mission against him? Surely, there was a possibility that Lucian had promised them something that couldn't just resist, he just needed to find out what that was.. He asked tye question, but the look on her face depicted two things, it was either she didn't understand the question, or maybe, she never wanted to spill the beans,