Rise of the Warrior Wolf

Orfilia's pov

The gloomy sunset and the crystal Lake sparkling under the brightest light of the moon, showering the cold breeze above and snowflakes dropping down with the movement of the wind.

Two wolves, One Auburn and other Silver white, running along the edge of the lake. Jumping and bathing cheerfully in the lake's water. Feeling the soothing sensation travelling through their body, making them energized under the blessed moon. Suddenly, there was a feeling one wolf had that someone was watching them and they decided to leave the lake as soon as possible. Their anxiety increased when they cleared the doubt that someone was following them, indeed. The wolves ran back to their pack but out of blue, they were surrounded by four big clawed rogue wolves who had their eyes on them.

Their fleshy tongue rolled out when their nasty gaze fell on the poor wolves. The silver wolf stepped forward and battled against them, defending them to protect its friend. Only after then, the wolf met the