Love Barrels And Werewolves

Flags of War Flags Fluttering

"Have you met one of the herds?" asked Laras as the war preparations were almost complete.

Lion nodded. "He said it was the best time to attack during the day, because the temperature was rising" he said.

"Who's your flock's name?

"Kevins. He's one of the people I can trust."

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Win took a deep breath before finally taking it out violently. The forest across the river looks darker, even though from childhood he has traveled in it. Beside him, Lion stared straight ahead. The spotlight in his eyes was fixed on a single crack, a place where he would risk life.

While behind the hunters, a woman looks riled up. Both hands are united with a prayer that continues to be chanted. At first he was full of encouragement to support Lion. But when the time comes, the fact that he does not want the man to be hurt becomes a huge concern. Barrels can't just stand still and wait.

Next to the woman, Kinan embraced tightly as if giving strength to Laras. Just from the worried face, it could be explained if he was also worried about the people who would go to Fantasiana.

Until when the sun slowly rises, the drums are hit sign they are ready to leave. Each one carries a weapon. Arrows that are deliberately given kerosene, as well as torches that will be thrown at any time if needed.

With a strong determination, Lion finally shouted. Slowly the hunting force led by him advanced. There is no big deal to work together. Only a promise was made with Mr. Darto as a human representative.

With regards to Mr. Darto, the middle-aged man decided to stay after being forced not to participate. The terrain to be traversed may exceed the word danger. It would be better for the competent ones to leave.

Baras looked at them with a sad look. There is a feeling of pessimism among optimists that continues to be nurtured.

"They're gonna be okay, right?" Kinan suddenly spoke. In fact, the worry is not only Laras, but all the villagers.

With a lingering feeling of steadfastness, Laras nodded. "Just calm. Lion won't let them get hurt."

Crossing the river, the dark passageway in the forest was finally seen very clearly. They started to leave. Although with a sense of trepidation, but not a single person chose to retreat. They walked regularly, with a well-rounded determination.

The deeper it enters the forest the less gap is seen between the leaves. Even the sunlight only appears short, day and night are almost as dark there.

"You sure you can handle it?" ask Win midway.

Lion nodded steadily, as if there was absolutely no doubt in him. "With your help, I won't waste it."

Breathing is drawn very deep. Rather than shy away from the pursuit of wild animals, presumably this time Win's feelings were more pounding. Of course, what they will face is not just animals, but werewolves with very sharp fangs.

But the one who worries is not just the leader. Do not forget the other hunters who are ready to sacrifice themselves, including their lives.

"I can't believe I'm going to face a situation like this" said Ren who walked in the back. "Don't the three wolves that were chasing me at that time were their herds" he continued, but no one responded except with a headband.

The clock is running, time continues to circle the steps that do not waver. Until after a long walk through the forest, finally two large trees that become a sign have been seen not far from the eyes.

Lion signals to stop. While his eyes were watching the two wolves guarding the border.

Come along make sure, Win squinted. He soon realized. "What are we gonna do? Stick to the original plan?"

Without hesitation Lion nodded in agreement. Then not wanting any wasted seconds, Win immediately gestured to the hunting forces behind.

They quickly act. Scattered with dozens of containers filled with kerosene ready to be spread around the border. Long enough, of course they need a short time. It was only when it was confirmed that all the scattered had returned, that Win nodded so that one of them ignited the fire.

In just a matter of seconds the fire that was once small has now blazed large. Slowly the border became a hot area with smoke billowing. This was their plan, shutting off access for the snow wolves so they could not get out or sneak out of the border.

"Groan!"

Hunting troops began to run into the area of Fantasiana Kingdom. With their respective positions, they were ready to launch an attack at any time. While the archers were led by Win, those in the vanguard would follow the instructions of the Lion.

The war flag has been raised.

Meanwhile in the kingdom, Irly who is now on the queen's throne rounded her eyes when she received a sudden attack. His hand gripped firmly, he was angry because the herd who was assigned to watch over Aira in fact could be this kind of misfit.

"Call the herd that stands guard behind the mountain!" Irly immediately issued a decree. However, what the woman expects does not always go smoothly.

"It looks like it's going to be difficult. Because around the border it's been burned to the brim with fire."

However, what the woman expects does not always go smoothly. Irly was silent to think for a moment. His eyes were red withstanding anger. But he still had to send troops to fight the attack.

"You, call one of the forest wolves." His orders were immediately obeyed. Before long a forest wolf came to face. "Bring the woman who lives by the river to here. She's a woman named Laras!"

A moment the forest wolf facing Irly fell silent. Although slowly he continued to agree.

"You'll know the consequences if you betray, right?" ask Irly. As the female wolf in front of him nodded, he continued. "The black body there will instantly take your son's life."

No one could argue when the powerful woman also held the life and death of all the herd. With furious eyes staring intently, Irly started putting up a fight.

"Stop them all. If necessary use fangs to tear them apart!"

While Fantasiana grew increasingly boisterous with the war that began to spill blood, on the banks of the Laras river still stood staring at the faint billowing smoke. Very far away, he could even imagine how big a blazing fire was.

"I hope they finish it quickly so that the fire does not spread" he said, clenching in prayer. 

The woman chose to stay as the others slowly left. Although Kinan had persuaded, but Laras said he would be there soon. Even though what he said for a while was almost past noon.

The barrels continued to gaze towards the forest. The night is almost here, but his feelings are only getting riled up. He didn't even think of eating much less resting. He continued to worry about the troops leaving, especially the lover, Lion.

But because attention was only on them, Laras was not aware if from the side someone slowly approached. Without a sound, steps were made slowly. Then when the distance was right, the nape of the woman there was struck very strongly.

In just seconds, Laras' fallen body was captured and immediately taken away from there.