Avianwolf Reborn
His dark hair was sleeping on his shoulders, swaying slightly as he moved.
"I told you, Benjamin, the regular werewolves don't want to be part of the war. Maybe you should try to make peace with the avians. " Michael immediately recognized Nicholas's voice. His hair was all piled up at the back, rolled into a doughnut. He looked just five years younger than he is in reality.
Like humans, werewolves and avians age, but they age a hundred times slower after crossing their twenties.
The both men were shirtless, exposing their chiseled chests, but the thick, hairy cloak obscured the majority of them.
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