Romans & histoires Orc War Chief

Mork stared in excitement at the Lycans that lined the other side of the rock and he could easily make out the face of the Lycan leading them. It was Ozark. He knew Ozark very well. He was brave, reckless and a good warrior if you were particular about someone who wanted to murder werewolves gruesomely. Many even claimed that Ozark was more reckless than Ghost himself and Mork knew that it was his only chance to rest the rumors he had always heard. He had heard a lot about Ozark but he had never been chanced to see him at the war front. Ozark was not one of the senior commanders in the Lycan army but Ghost saved him for only the most important missions because Ghost knew that he would always

Dafa nodded in agreement. "If it is Alpha who will come to the palace. We are happy to accept your presence." Aaron bowed his head in respect. Orlan was famous for his ferocity on the battlefield, but actually, he was very concerned about the survival of the werewolves. Whatever he would do, if anyone disturbed the peace of the werewolf clan. ***