The serenity of the afternoon forest was shattered by a piercing cry, a resounding howl lik a cry of defiance.
"Reo!" Mr. Roan's voice bellowed with urgency, feeling the grip of my sword tightly, I lean forward and press my feet off the ground.
A small bang, a very minuscle one shattered the ground where I once stood, my body sprinted forward like a needle.
"I'm on it. "
The target was a retreating Silverfanged Wolf, a Wild beast that was considerably dangerous. A single breath sufficed to close the distance between the beast and I.
My sword rose, the silvery blade glinted against the sunlight and cut a devastating arc for the wolf's head. The swing was efficient, the beats' head was severed cleanly from the neck with zero resistance.
Simultaneously, a blood curling howl transpired from my side and my body moved instinctively on its own.
