The white wolf is the mystery which nowhere to be seen within this kingdom territory.
And to think like something mystical creatures appear in a time when I have no other hope is something uncanny ordeal.
It has snow-white fur which is shining like silver on the moon and radiates its charm in passing winds.
"How beautiful" she mumbles softly gazing at him without sifting her vision.
"I always wondered about the mystical creature, and whether they exist, but now seeing with my own eyes it made it clear that this is really uncanny" whispered, as her eyes followed the movement of the white wolf, placing one hand on her chin.
"The way it is fighting is way too amazing, like he is the only one stronger in the mortal world exists" wrinkled surprise expression flashed on her face as her sight fixed on the fight.
But while she was getting entertained by the view she got a severe chill to her bone.
