Chapter 37: The Battle Rages
The battle was intense, with both sides fighting for dominance. I clashed with one of the Order's followers, my claws swiping through the air. The follower was strong, but I was determined. I managed to land a blow, sending the follower crashing to the ground.
As I turned to face the next attacker, I saw Victor fighting off two of the Order's followers at once. He was a skilled fighter, but even he was starting to tire.
Liam, meanwhile, was taking on the leader of the Order. The two of them were evenly matched, their claws flashing in the moonlight as they Clashed
Just when it seemed like the battle was going to be a stalemate, I saw an opportunity. The leader of the Order had left itself open, and I knew I had to take advantage of it.
I launched myself at the leader, my claws outstretched. The leader tried to defend itself, but I was too fast. I managed to land a blow, striking the leader with all my might.
The leader let out a pained yelp as it stumbled backwards. Liam took advantage of the distraction, striking the leader with a powerful blow.
The battle was over, and we had emerged victorious. The leader of the Order lay defeated at our feet, its followers either dead or fled.
We stood panting, our chests heaving with exhaustion. We had fought hard, but it had been worth it.
Liam turned to me, a smile on his face. "You were amazing out there," he said. "I'm proud of you."
I smiled back, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. We had saved our pack, and we had done it together.
But as we stood there, basking in the glow of our victory, I couldn't shake the feeling that this was only the beginning. There would be more battles to fight, more challenges to overcome.
And I was ready. I was ready to face whatever came next, as long as I had my pack by my side.