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So Samoa had to pick another target – the Red-nosed Dog. This was a creature with a powerful jaw, and steel claws. But since it was defensively weak, there was no way it would accept a one-on-one battle. So Samoa went for the Steel Bodied Mantis to bait the dog into attacking him. Then he struck it and sent it flying towards Rash Tiger’s territory. After all, although it was defensively weak, it was still a Middle Class Magical Beast. Samoa didn’t think it would be killed in that one hit. And he was right. Although it was injured, it was still alive. Well, not anymore.

I turn to my beta and whisper in to his ears. “Lowell did you get across to the chief and the pack doctor, Samantha?” I asked.​ “ yes, they are already on their way” he replied me. Samantha was a werewolf just like us but she had mystic powers which can make her heal people any disease. She lived mainly in the human side.

Kai smirked and the shockingly all blond haired, witch army charged in all directions haphazardly with a war cry of, “fvck YOUUUUUU !!!!” “These perverted witches,” Jax scoffed while letting loose of his vampiric power of‘Mist’ around the enemy camp. “You are the only unmated one, bro. Pick your homie,” Ryder joked as he shoved the Dark Arts ‘Wheels of Death’ towards the raging bulls. “Joy too,” Jax snorted while choking two witches together in both his hands simultaneously. “I don’t think so,” Samantha chuckled as she became visible again and threw her Ninja Stars over the unlucky witch army. Her Vampiric Power was ‘Invisibility’.

At the Red Raven Healing Centre, Young Samantha stood in Dr Aegle’s office, staring her down while she spoke to her in a loving voice. She was carrying a small box of runes which, despite Dr Aegle’s best efforts, she was refusing to hand over. She was a young girl, about six years of age. Her eyes sparked with life and her brown, naturally curly hair looked somewhat dishevelled.

It was nearly impossible to locate a suitable replacement wolf whose winter schedule was completely empty on such short notice, even if they used Sam’s legendary name to summon candidates. Right then, a striking face that perfectly resembled the original comic book warrior drawings pops directly into Sam’s artistic mind. His old eyes light up with a sudden, massive fire. "I have the perfect wolf in mind!" he screams out. He dashes straight out of the canvas tent doors at a full sprint. "Hey, Master Sleight! Who the hell are your old legs talking about?" Jerry yells, running out into the grass right after his shadow. That was the absolute first time in ten winter cycles he had ever seen the o

I turned sharply to her. "Just listen to me. Kayson is on his way, he'll take you back to safety. Just make it easy for me to keep you alive, Samantha." I begged desperately and she looked like she wasn't going to listen, which was frustrating. She regarded me with a horrific look after trailing her gaze behind me for a brief moment. Before I could turn to see what it was that horrified her, Samantha had pulled me behind her and I watched in shock as she launched at a rogue that had sneaked up behind me. She tore him apart with a speed normal ranking wolves couldn't follow. In a second, the rogue was laying decapitated and dead. She turned to me and let out a sharp sigh.

I explained. Ryker had a look of surprise on his face, but I didn’t understand why it shocked him so much. Many werewolves didn’t always rely on their wolf. Samantha wasn’t like ordinary wolves, so I hated using her as a means to get where I wanted to be in life. Her strength and speed could rival an Alpha wolf. I on the other hand am nothing special, which means I must work harder to prove myself. It wasn’t like my wolf was better than others, just that she was different.

Of course it would be a hard task considering the fact they all wear masks and if she were to be found out with her gloves, it wouldn't be possible. The superiors in the Raven band all have special gloves to differiante them. The superiors are the ones who get to know what Raven looks like and they are the most trusted and surprisingly they are just five of them. Kai, Archie, Lucius, Tanya and including Raven herself (Mia). They lead certain lookouts for any spotted offender in line with the job they are called for; fishing out the weres, vamps and zombs.

they surged forward, a wall of bodies taking the Alpha’s blows without swinging once. "Adrian, stop! Don't kill them!" Samuel ran into the fray, his gold eyes igniting with a brilliance that blinded everyone in the room. A shockwave of pure, healing energy erupted from his chest, knocking Adrian back and freezing the rogues in place. Silence followed. Only the sound of Adrian’s heavy, lupine breathing filled the space. "I need answers," Samuel whispered, his voice vibrating with a power he didn't recognize. "And I’m not leaving this territory until I get them."

The air around her shimmered with a soft, ethereal light as she moved from warrior to warrior, her presence a source of comfort and reassurance in the midst of the chaos. Sammy, attuned to the healing power of nature, called upon the earth to aid in the healing process. With a whispered prayer, she summoned the healing energies of the forest, imbuing the injured warriors with vitality and strength. Vines and flowers sprouted from the ground around them, their gentle touch speeding the healing process and restoring their bodies to full health.