Four months had passed since the ferocious storm which temporarily ceased the war between Werewolves and men. As soon as the rough snow stopped falling, Grindor the Slayer sent a battalion of soldiers to destroy a human village. But not just any village; this one was responsible for supplying the Sliver Corps Clan with weapons, such as swords and shields. The humans at this small mountain village fought with all their strength against the wolves, but it was no use. The battalion burned it to the ground, only a small few of humans escaping.
Commander Erwin ordered a immediate retaliation. He sent a squad of soldiers to the village, but by the time they arrived they were gone. Now the Sliver Corps' weapon supply would deplete.
The humans still have some hope, however. They had received word of a small band of centaurs that had managed to escape from their slave-driven home. They were on their way to the human base, hoping to provide some help in the war.
Four months had gone by, and no one has yet to hear the story of a Werewolf saving a human's life.
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The Soldier and the Werewolf (A Mikannie Fanfic)
FanfictionIn the land of Maria, a devastating war between two clans has been ravaging the lands for years, and shows no sign of stopping. The war is between the Sliver Corps Clan in the south, defending and fighting for what's left of the human race. And the...
