Quickly, I transformed into a werewolf, took one last look at Lycan and ran in the direction of Nichole at the battle ground.
Everything in front of me turned red once again and my target was at the Storm Olive wolves.
I ran directly, and stood in front of the Mountain Dew wolves; standing before the Storm Olive wolves, and the Storm Olive wolves stared at me fiercely.
Blood still dripping out of my mouth from tearing the bodies of the Mountain Dew wolves.
"I accept your challenge, and the loser would have to pay with their life!". I growled at the Storm Olive wolves icely.
The voice didn't seem to belong to me, but it did came from me.
The Storm Olive wolves backed up a little on hearing my words, and seeing my determination. But I wasn't going to let them just leave.
I rushe
