Blood splattered on the ground as Alexander scratch one of the identical werewolves, finally taking all three down, leaving the mix white, gray alone.
The two beasts growled, preparing for their next attack. In a blink of an eye, they moved with such speed that it was almost hard to see who was hitting who. They could feel the strikes in the air, that all of them end up gaping at the sight.
The entire battle only entered its climax when their alpha, the black werewolf, finally struck his opponent, leaving a large mark on the other wolf’s chest.
The two glared at each other, not one daring to move or back away from the fight, each wanting to assess and show their true strength.
“Mister Rambo, aren’t they taking this too seriously?”
He could not help but worry, seeing as they were getti
