Soon as the sudden tremors on the ground came after that roar, rustling so much noise from the surrounding trees, all of them looked in the direction where it came from.
'A tiger's roar in this kind of forest—! That's— Finally!'
In the distance, Nathalie widened her eyes when she noticed from the shadowy woods a big silhouette of a tiger and a man perched atop it with a sword, eclipsing the dazzling sunset from above.
Keith, shapeshifted to his form, baring his fangs wide at Charles while Athan swung his sword imbued with an arch of flames.
While Charles fairly dodged, jumping away at the early, fair warning, it was enough for them to put a distance, protecting her from them.
Unbeknownst to her, a deep relief loomed in her heart as soon as they were there, about time they would've found them. Almost her shoulders dropped, breaking out from the tension that awaited her.
