The seconds felt like years as the thunderous marching became progressively louder. Eventually, it reached a point where the marching simply came to a complete halt. By this point, the Uck'mar Tribe and the forces from the Southern Territory were already right in front. They outnumber them one hundred to one, yet even that was not enough to make the Grak'thor Chieftain come to terms with the reality of the situation. However, when the booming steps of twenty massive tiger-like beasts echoed out, the Chieftain broke out in a cold sweat. Slowly looking up, he saw the Uck'mar Vueiftain and dozens of powerful figures posed on top of the Shadow Saber Tooth Tigers. They wore sinister expressions, with wide creepy monkey grins, clearly enjoying what was happening and what was about to happen.
Quaking in his boots, Chieftain Grak'thor shouted, "H-How dare you break through our barrier and invade our land—"
SHING!
