In the far lands.
The white young man walked over majestically. Ahh...this place hasn't changed one but!" he jesred as he swept his gaze over.
Portal Master!" one of the creatures behind called onto the white haired male at the front.
What?" he asked.
Are we going to have to construct our base?" one asked. They had been walking since early morning following behind him blindly. They knew Portal master hated being questioned but he still asked.
"No need. We are almost there." He patiently replied with a smirk hidden behind his cloak and soon, they crossed the threshold that divided the vast green lands from the ice freezing lands.
Prison camp of white Panthers.
The habitants of this place were only white panthers, the one's that survived the massacre of the beast world years ago and with time, they had multiplied by a larger number.
