Facing the Rat Tide that was desperately hungry and augmented by the talent of the Variant Species Traveling Rat King,
the bloodthirsty eyes revealed not a trace of fear, but rather excitement and craving at the sight of food as they witnessed the Wolf Pack charging at them.
The surging Wolf Pack, confronting the Traveling Rats at the very bottom of the food chain in the icy wilderness, was even imbued with a conviction to kill!
How could these weak and filthy rats possibly be compared to the Wolf Pack in their eyes?
Did they really think that by swarming together, charging over en masse equated to group combat?
Did they really believe that sheer numbers allowed them to act without restraint?
It's known that Traveling Rats have always been plentiful on the Arctic Tundra, yet no matter how numerous, they were merely food for all kinds of Hunters!
The battle of today would be no exception!
