His mate: Fated to the Lycan
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He could sense that the bird was not alone, and that there were other spirits around them, waiting to strike.
Nathan and his guards stood there, swords drawn, ready to defend themselves against whatever evil spirits were lurking in the darkness. They knew that they were in for a long and dangerous night.
As the bird lunged and screeched towards them, the guards waited for Nathan's command to charge. Nathan observed the bird closely, trying to identify any distinguishing features that might reveal its origin or intent. The bird appeared to be a large, wild raven, its black feathers ruffled by the wind. It continued to screech and flap its wings, as if trying to intimidate the group.
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