In the days that followed, the newly formed coalition began preparations for war. The atmosphere in the camps shifted from uncertainty to determination, and Kael felt the fire of resolve burning in the hearts of the warriors around him.
Kael worked tirelessly, organizing training drills for the combined forces of the Ironhoof, Stonehorn, and Verdant Hoof tribes. He emphasized agility and teamwork, ensuring that each centaur learned to rely on their comrades in the heat of battle.
Every morning, he would gather the centaurs, demonstrating tactical maneuvers and discussing their strategies. As they trained, Kael felt a growing sense of pride in their unity, but he also recognized the challenges ahead. The humans were not just a disorganized mob; they were well-armed and increasingly coordinated.
One day, as Kael oversaw a training session, he spotted Garth watching from a distance. He approached the leader, who stood with his arms crossed, an inscrutable expression on his face.
"Are you beginning to see the potential in this coalition?" Kael asked, attempting to gauge Garth's thoughts.
"Perhaps," Garth replied, his voice low. "But I still believe you underestimate the humans. They will come at us with everything they have, and we need to be prepared for the worst.
as they prepared for the battles ahead. Kael's leadership was slowly earning him respect among the centaur clans, but he knew he had to be vigilant. The impending war was a catalyst for change, and he could feel the pressure building with every passing day.