Rejecting His Queen
Shirisius lets out a gasp, his head snapping in my direction, eyes wide with fear and worry.
“And you snuck onto the wrong pack lands.” I declare, feeling the power of the storm surrounding me. Odishka’s eyes narrow before he moves quickly, claws outstretched, aiming for my body. Without thinking, lightning strikes the ground, narrowly missing Odishka as he dodges to the left. I take this time to run, aiming to lead these two Shadows away from the weaker wolves. Inhuman snarls sound behind me, and I know that my plan has worked as two sets of footsteps sound behind me while I weave through the streets, thinking quickly of where I could go to keep the Shadows away from civilians.
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