Bow of the Twilight | MewGulf ✔

3 battle

It was a pleasant day until some people screaming, and rushed noises were coming from outside.

"We are being attacked by rogues and also the Silverness pack has already lost some of its members" Knock comes shouting from the battlegrounds, towards his mate Korn who was busy in the kitchen of the Sunshine pack.

"What happened P'Knock?" - Tharn comes out from the sudden outburst.

"It is the rogues"

"Aren't we already safe?"

"Seems like some fence were taken down last night. The East side of the forest is open and already half of the prisoners from the Silverness pack were found bloodied." - Knock replied in a hurry.

When it was all chaos a brown wolf lunged over Tharn. He was witty to handle the big beast and in no time he bit the limb of the wolf, tearing the flesh apart. There was no way he could stop the fight. The only thing he could do was run through the whole pack ground and fight trough the wolves.

He skillfully slaughtered all the wolves and growled happily at the bloody mess he created. Before he could realize he was in the boundary of his pack.

'P'Knock, what this pack?' - he mind linked his friend who was following home behind. He smelled something that he has never smelled before. The odor triggers his wolf. He seemed to control but he couldn't. His legs seem to walk on their own.

He ignored the people calling him behind and kept walking towards the fragrance. The mild lavender and vanilla fragrance made him calm in spite of the chaos.

'Tharn, what the fuck are you doing? You know it is not our pack right?'- Knock asked him through the mind link.

'I smell something. It is just so fucking nice that I want to have whatever it is' - he said back.

They crossed some drainages and there were many wolves bloodied there and the place literally smelled awful.

'Do you want to have drainage for yourself?' - Knock asked him as he saw the surroundings they walked in.

"No I smell it from here" - he shouted back, this time by voice since he was already frustrated with the situation.

The smell intensifies as he walked towards a tree. There laid a small boy, with wounds and dust covering him. He rubbed off some mud from his wounds since they started to hurt him. He kicked a small stone in the process that hit Tharn.

"S-so-rry I di-dn't d-o th-at on pur-po-se" - he spoke with a terrified face.

Tharn didn't speak anything since he was in his wolf form.

Tharn's wolf was dancing in joy when the small boy looked into his eyes. The red eyes of Tharn shifted green for a second. Type didn't know what happened, but he made grabby arms towards the big grey wolf.

Tharn just nuzzled his head on the crook of the small boy's neck.

The only voice they both could hear was from their wolf screaming a certain syllable.

"MATE"

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