63. Fighting The Mountain Wolf King (2)
The moon wolf king comes out unscathed from his attack, it's eyes show intense bloodlust at its attacker. Eryndor could see it swung it's tail it him, he jumped back to avoid it but the tail stray he'd further to make up for the distance. He buckled himself and took the force of the blow with a shoulder guard. The impact was lessened but it's still caused his bones to ache.
He grunted as he tried to balance himself. "Snow stay away." He ordered his ally as he took an offensive stance and faced the beast.
His eyes a bright blue raging with its own killing intent and the awakened beast eyeing him and licking its maw. Eryndor no longer cared about completing his quest, all he yearned for was to make the beast suffer like he had. It was a feeling he had only felt once before when Elentha dhas been conered by the bandits. The only difference was that now he was much more skilled.
