Wolves of Valor

Chapter 53: Ancient Tribes.

The winds would blow strong throughout the forest as the Ancient wolves would stand in their human forms before each other.

Zerin was the oldest, he would be wearing more royal wolf skins, he looked fierce and held a large golden encrusted spear with gems infused to it, it had the immortal slaying effect to it as Konos could sense its enchantments. He stood taller than all of them and still looked pretty young for his age but still pretty old. He had the nickname of pops or Elder Wolf, or even Grandpa as used by most of them, his body was at it's fullest peak and was the strongest there, he had a beard and mustache and stood tall with his long red hair blowing in the wind.

Eros the second oldest, would stand a bit high himself, he had no weapon but had metal gloves that had long claws, half his fingers had been cut off both hands so he used the gloves to replace them, they had a fire effect infused to it, he had no abilities except a wolf and werewolf transformation but was still highly feared for being a Lone Wolf which was his nickname, he had no pack or tribe as he watched them all die as a child before having half his fingers removed as a warning to never become great, of course he never did listen to that as we can see. He wears casual furs and has short black hair and cold dark eyes.

Sorin the third oldest or one of the youngest next to Konos, he stands shortest out of the four and wears leather clothes, he trades between all of the tribes and is typically more friendly but protective, he has a scar over his nose and face but that doesn't stop him from being nicer, he has a long sickle as a weapon on his back infused with the soul cutting effect, he has silver hair and blue eyes, his abilities are to transform into the wolf forms and he can flash step to extreme distances.

Sorin: "What gives us the honor of meeting with you?" He would say with his sweet smile and casual voice.

Eros: "You ask this every time Sorin, we need to discuss some things." He said with an eye roll.

Sorin: "Like?" He tilted his head to Eros.

Eros: "Our territory of course." He sighed.

Konos: "Yes. Things such as when we should migrate away and where the next safest place would be to set up camp." He said with a more serious face but a calm voice.

Zerin: "Don't be a dumbass. You should know every place has it's flaws and check those first. And I think we should migrate away soon, maybe within a week." He said as he leaned against his spear.

Eros: "Sounds good." He nodded with his smike.

Konos: "Maybe, we should probably move sooner, we had some visitors back at my tribe the other day, they're still there too." He would bring up.

Eros: "You let them stay? That's new." Eros would say with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

Konos: "Their leader is actually the son of Mercury and Asha, and not only that, his caretaker when they passed was Skyler the Wolf Demon, and they have her daughter traveling with them." He smiled as he mentioned this.

When he said this everyone's eyes widen.

Eros and Sorin: "Asha!? And Skyler??" They spoke in shock.

Konos: "Crazy right? I was surprised just as much." He laughed some.

Zerin: "Asha the royal Wingling and daughter of an Ancient. Skyler a direct descendant of Ancient wolves. What is this boys name?"

Konos: "It be Sonny." He said as he looked to Zerin.

Zerin: "The one with the high bounty and enemy of Heaven and the Underworld. It makes sense that the son of Mercury and Asha be hated by the Heavens."

Eros: "Enemy of Heaven too?" He tilted his head.

Zerin: "Yes. They'll have Angels after him very soon, so be careful Konos. We migrate in a few days." He said in a leader like tone as he closed his eyes.

Sorin: "I thought it was a week." He looked to Zerin.

Zerin: "We can't risk being caught and bringing more attention to ourselves. A few days." He said once again.

Konos as with everyone: "Okay pops."

Konos: "I shall stay with Sonny and help him on his path for a little bit, I accept the consequences that may happen to me by doing so." He spoke once again.

Zerin: "Very well, goodluck." He nodded and turned away as the Ancients would nod and flash step away.

Konos would go back to camp and find Sonny laying in his hammock made of skins as he daydreamed and looked up at the ceiling before noticing Konos.

Sonny: "Hey, what's up?" He tilted his head as he sat up.

Konos: "Let's train."

{-End-}