"Savage Lycan," Ray murmured, his eyes fixed on the creature tearing into a corpse.
This species had come from Lytoria, a world known for its werewolf population. Lytoria was filled with supernatural beings, yet the Savage Lycans held the lowest place on the ladder. They possessed barely any intelligence and relied entirely on instinct. Their crude ways made them objects of scorn among the higher werewolf ranks, who treated them like vermin rather than kin.
Savage Lycans preferred to hunt in groups. Their hierarchy was simple. Betas handled the hunting and patrolling. The Alpha remained hidden inside its lair, only emerging when it chose. Ray knew their behavior well, which was why he watched the red Portals with interest. Every lycan stepping out looked like a low-level specimen.
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