Dark Wolves
To throw Lara quickly and cleverly at Darkel, who thrust his fangs into her cruelly, thinking it was a Ardena.
He stepped back to look at his owner's waist, which was cut off from blood, but the wound still hadn't fully healed, to be cursed inside, but
He smiled at his side as Mars stood in front of him with protection and strength , “What a pity you killed my doctor.”
He mocked, provocatively, to roar Mars in the face of his father and the werewolves behind him
As if he was telling them a warning..whoever approaches will lose his breath! “I will not allow you to transform into your form, because you are so weak and we will take you away from it so easily.”