Mor'du Brave Bear Novels & Stories

The following morning, the two of them journeyed in the direction they agreed with Omar and Maya. Along their way, they did not meet any more monsters. However, Caspian and Solana saw a fierce battle beneath a mountain stream as they crossed the area. Under the protection of several warriors and monks, more than a dozen mortals were constantly retreating. They were besieged by about eight brown bears with white bristles around their necks. Each brown bear was extremely strong, and they stood at the height of two adults combined. The bear's skin was thick and rough, and its talons were the size of a washbasin. When it swung its claws, sounds of thunder and wind could be heard. Moreover, its n

The killing. I felt my fur shrug through my skin. Felt bones snap and remold. No one was out. Wouldn't brave the cold this late at night. I was the only madman, the elders had said. But I had an advantage. Fur, thick and glossy. Paw pads, resistant to most terrains. How happy their faces will be when I give them a deer or two tomorrow. And it would put my standing with them that much closer.

Gamma Beowulf confessed. "It was fun, and the amount of energy we could draw from nature was beyond imagination. It was more than the energy we could draw from the mate bond. The good part was, the fuller the moon the stronger we would be. " He said, and the majority of them were overjoyed.

[New Quest!: Feed your injured pack-mate.] Claude looked at the injured wolf behind the other five and saw that it had a rather serious puncture wound on its side. "Feed the injured? What's that going to do for his wound?!" He yelled at the sky angrily with nowhere else to aim his anger and confusion. He made his way to the buck anyway. With a sense of urgency, he grabbed it by its one remaining antlers and tried to drag it to the injured wolf..but the other wolves wouldn't move.

He smirked: "I'm not so easy to die, you go first." Elias charged at two hairy beasts with red eyes just like them. His claws are also longer and sharper than usual. His claws cut deep into their flesh, blood trickling down to the ground. But just a few seconds later, those cuts completely disappeared, as if Elias had never cut sharp cuts into them. The two beasts let out a few ghastly screams, their whole bodies emitting a strong fishy odor, and jumped towards him. Elias raised his arm covered in steel to support it.

Rodger stepped up and said as calmly as could be. “Yes! Two grand on Dare Bear,” Jamie said excitedly. “I don’t know, man. I saw the Gamma at training this morning,” Beau folded his arms, equally ready to see a fight. “Step aside, Cortina. Mick,” Rodger said. Cortina gave him an incredulous look, but Rodger just smiled. “It will be fine.”

Then Orsina and Zach are freed, joining us in the battle. It’s a brutal and difficult battle. Bears are strong, difficult to take down, and vicious in their own way. Wolves are faster, though, and we outnumber them. The San Diego pack hasn’t been struggling under a generational curse that’s been slowly killing them off, so we have nearly twice as many members as Barrett’s bear clan.

His beautiful stubborn and yet intelligent Luna, that the Marshall wolves so desperately needed. "Ah Denver, I was beginning to think you were dead. Tell me something, how have you been since the last time we saw each other?” Aztec asked like he was talking to an old friend. Which was true, but then Denver just had to go on and take the barbaric alpha’s luna. It was something that will forever haunt Aztec, and frankly, it was the real challenge that Aztec needed to make sure that his warriors were well-trained and had enough weapons to defend themselves.

I added, my voice quieter, my stare still locked onto my trembling knees. A chuckle rippled through the air, rich and languid. "Mini bear… isn’t it?" Vadim’s voice slithered into my ears, smooth yet edged with something sharp.