[ALANOR]
"If you have my mate, you have less than ten minutes to show up, and with him, or I will start burning Udrad to the ground," Alanor bellowed as he shifted into his beast form.
The announcement was clear as the night moon that was shining outside. Everyone had heard him and everyone who wasn't sure where the prince was, was running back home.
Alanor would always be dangerous to the lycans anytime his mate was involved and the fact that he hadn't even gotten a whiff of Unar's scent, was driving him nuts.
He didn't want to do this.
He had promised himself that he wouldn't turn into his beast but right here as the warriors of Udrad looked at him from a distance, they didn't know what to do. He was the danger they had seen in action more than once and right now, they could only hope that things would be alright.
