After that, I ran back to where the fight was. The attacking side had not stopped a little. In fact, they showed signs of intensifying the attack despite the losses on their side. As for our side, it was still only the Three White Brothers that were in the front line. I watched wide eyes as the three of them fought, constantly having each other’s backs. Their beautiful white had disappeared and what was now there was red, black, brown, and green as the bloodshed and constant rolling in the dirt tarnished what was once a regal looking fur. When I was younger, I had always loathed all three of them because I had imagined that they were only bullies, but here they were, stuck alone at the gates of the Abode, forfeiting their lives and fighting with all they had left in them. At this point, th
