ce
ak. All I saw was Arzhel throwing a hard punch at Quillian at a speed faster than the wind. The rou
but he kept his footing. It doesn't seem t
m, but he didn't respond. Instead, he wiped the blood fr
he way his back heaved in a strained crescendo tells me he didn't want t
rest of the people in the village can transform into a massive wolf is one thing, almost being kissed by death is another,
obbing as she wraps her
d her voice coarse. I know she's part of the reason why we're here but i
her. Even I myself was absolutely terrified of the incident. I can't imagine how much m
hat everything is fine, so Aria doesn't blame he
t!" Our attention was drawn back to the two. Quillian' face hardened at the mere mention
by humans? Is that wh
exactly what they did." He said in a deadly voi
" Arzhel countered, unaf
ing, that no one coul
ter. Not in a humorous manner, but with a laugh that could send the dem
k at. Someone had made
n an instant, his face b
ross my face. That perspective of mine remains unchanged." I know he's
just above the wolf's eyes all the way down to his jaw, similar to his scar in human form. His bright green eyes landed on Aria, the girl let
his back. He casted me one long look with much hatred in his eye
face. No one dared to speak, and my eyes remained fixed on the greenery where Quillian and Aria h
is place. Quillian will never accept me into his pack, no matter what I do. I sobbed,
Even my memories, the only thing that I
" A pair of strong arms encircle me. I can't rely on his words, know
able to return to the village after what Quillian did or if I do, there's no way he'll le
phina. We will not let you down." Yes, I do have them, but t
clear that he doesn'
He swore, wiping my tears away with his thumb. I know it's impossible for him to do that, but Arzhel saying that tog
these tears ruin y
n he think I'm beautiful? A blasted lips, bruised cheeks and big bump adorning my for
why, but there's something sparking up inside me when he smiles, not with the same intensity
glinting blue eyes. It's kind of l
gins its descent to the horizon, the sky is painted with orange, pink an
takes me out of real
to break the silence. Home. He said it comfortably li
n. I didn't get it at first, but he he
I only had it realize until now. He gives me a playful smile before transformi
e who leaped from the boulder while I
ed me,
n or rip me in pieces, but the beauty it held is quite m
his muzzle. Unlike the scary wolves earlier, his fur is the softest th
in both his hum
my face, then he lowered his head, bending to a h
self up, swaying my feet on both sides of him. He
n still see three lumps lying on the ground. A solid
't having a
to see another