2 months later …
Arlo Pov
“I know some of you are scared and I know some of you are brave,” I shout to my soldiers. “But today we fight for what we believe in. We fight for the legacy of the monarchy. We fight for our people and our way of life. We fight for our families, our friends and for ourselves.” I dip my fingers in the blue paint and drag my fingers down my face. Leaving blue claw marks across my face.
‘We’ve got this,’ Bodhi says excitedly.
The soldiers all follow suit and create the same war paint markings.
I pass the paint to Raven beside me. She puts the war paint on too.
“Still can’t believe we are going to war the day before your birthday Arlo,” Raven shakes her head with a laugh. “Talk about making a bang.”
“It will be epic when I shift again at midnight.” I tell
