Ramose's dark eyes glowed with adoration as he looked at Versailles serpentine form, reminiscing about the events from 18 years ago. That image was branded in the deepest part of his heart and soul.
Eyes reddening, he growled ferociously towards the dull red sky, transforming into his wolf form, before turning on the three clan leaders, his sinister dark eyes sending shivers throughout their bodies.
The Flying Eagles clan leader lost his cool at the werewolf king's blatant disregard of their position. Their clan already had a centuries-long feud with the Snake clan. And here was a werewolf king who was over his head with arrogance, challenging three clan leaders of the six supreme all on his own for a slippery snake!
Furious, he transformed into a giant eagle, sweeping viciously onto the lunging werewolf without hesitation. Instantly, the two entangled in a battle of claws and fangs and beaks, their growls and screeches reverberating in the entire stadium.
