Love Barrels And Werewolves

Ended Injured

Laras looked at the man who was talking in the doorway with a huff. Although he had fixed his ears carefully, in fact there was not a single word that could be heard. Presumably Vicky received information from outside through a whisper.

Even so, he still tries to listen as best as possible. Until after a while Vicky returned with a face that Laras did not understand.

Followed by Vicky's movements with great hope. From the moment the man approached to open the wooden bars that had been blocking Laras. Coinciding with that, Vicky allowed the woman inside to come out.

"Is it done?" ask Laras while tailing Vicky. "Say. Lion and the hunters won, right?"

Not looking, Vicky just nodded. Without a word, it was as if victory was not a pleasant thing for him.

But for Laras who has been overwhelmed with anxiety to not taste food, hearing the Lion victory is certainly a very thrilling thing for him. Tiredness that almost softens the bones in fact disappears upon hearing the news.

The barrel kept running behind Vicky. Now he doesn't care where he is. Most importantly, he will meet Lion soon.

"Are we not to celebrate this victory?" asked the woman, while the man in front just shook his head did not say a word.

Thinking of what to do once met with Lion made Laras face suddenly blush. I don't know what he was thinking, but it seemed like it was quite a shameful blush.

As the feet continued to step down the earthen stairs and paths between the forest, they finally arrived at the battleground.

The government looks like a farm that has been wiped out*****purchase. Messy, spoiled poranda with many victims lying. Large tree trunks were also seen blocking the road. While the rest of the combustion also still emit thick smoke.

Barrel stared at the whole situation with his eyes bulging. Especially when seeing many hunters who are known to have injuries.

But of all that, there was one face that he had not seen at all. Right, the destination he wanted to meet once he arrived on the battlefield. It was the man who made Laras unable to live well without his presence. Lion.

"Where did you see Lion?" the question is one of the hunters who did not suffer serious injuries. But instead of answering, the man who was asked by Laras just put on an anxious look.

Sensing a little worry, Laras walked faster. His gaze swept across every visible face. But during that time also the expected face does not appear.

The running barrel was filled with anxiety. He knew that the victims who lost their lives had been moved into one, but he did not want to examine Lion there.

"You see Lion?" he asked one of the hunters, in the next second he asked one of the werewolves. "Airas. You know where he is?"

But still, the woman did not get the desired answer. Until when he was almost desperate, Win came closer. Instantly hope reappeared on the face of Laras.

"Win!" pekik hard. Can't wait for him to run to Win. "Where is Lion? You were with him, weren't you?"

For a moment Win was silent looking at the eyes of Laras who looked wet. Afterwards the man nodded and immediately invited the woman before him to go follow him. Barrels do not ask, feelings of worry and hope are difficult to distinguish.

Both entered the palace. But once Laras arrived, the tired legs that could still be invited to stand suddenly felt weak. In front of him, on top of the bed the figure he wanted to hug was rolled weakly with his eyes closed.

The tears that had just been hiding in the eye pelupuk have now flowed rapidly. The barrel was limp, although he still walked as fast as possible to meet a man who could no longer even look at him.

"Lion!" The woman's hand trembled, unable to touch her already cold face.

"What's going on?" lirih Laras was still with tears unraveling. In the next second he looked at whoever was there. "Has he been poisoned?" tanyanya was suspicious.

For a few seconds no one answered. Win who was still behind Laras immediately grabbed the woman's shoulder. Provides a little empathy, although convinced that the wound experienced by Laras can not be closed before Lion is aware.

As the atmosphere of grief still enveloped the room, it coincided with that a group of people with several elders appeared to enter in in panic. The shabby and thin body of the middle-aged woman who looked the most dejected immediately embraced the cold body of her son.

"Mira! Aira!"

While at the back, Kevin looked at Aira anxiously. He repeatedly sighed, not expecting that the hard-earned victory would have to sacrifice the man.

Until shortly thereafter, Vicky came in a hurry. "Kevin! Lusty!" he panicked, "the fire in the forest never goes out. If not immediately extinguished the forest will burn up."

Win who was not far away could hear clearly. Without wasting any time he approached the two werewolves in the doorway.

"I'll ask the villagers for help" he said, asking for permission to see if more people could be there.

There was no other choice, Kevin immediately agreed. Ask Win to help extinguish the fire that burned the forest. After confirming that, the hunter in charge of the war immediately passed.

Win doesn't let his legs run. He ran as if he was chasing time. True, the smoke is still billowing. Now the black blob looks to expand from the beginning.

The man ran non-stop. Breaking through the smoke and taking a shortcut. Although it has to pass through a more dense forest, but it is the best way to quickly get to the village.

But when it was only halfway through, suddenly his eyes widened to see a woman with burns lying leaning against a large tree. Win knows who the lady is there. At first he wanted to ignore, but pity dominated.

He quickly picked up a slightly wide leaf with some grass chewed while walking. Win also tore off his head covering and immediately tied it to the arm of the woman who seemed to lose energy.

Irlys. The woman was shocked as Win wrapped the cold cloth around his injured arm

For a moment Irly only saw the man do it. But after finishing and Win raised his face, then Irly realized that in front of him was the man who saved himself three years ago.

Win glanced at Irly. Of course he realized that the woman before him was the snow wolf he had saved before. But for the betrayal of the forest wolf, this man chose to no longer bring it up.

Not saying anything, Win immediately got up and intended to move from there. Before Irly's hand stopped her steps.

"Why are you helping me?" said the woman who was still sitting limply. "Aren't you afraid I could kill you?"

Win who did not look long. "You've lost. There's nothing to be afraid of. I suggest you stop here and live with your flock without harassing anyone." After saying that, he took off Irly's hand on her arm. Then rush to the village.

As for Irly, the woman looked at the back of the man who was away. For some reason, his heart suddenly warmed. Before long, the white wolf soldiers who managed to escape found him.

One of them points an arrow at Win, but is soon stopped by Irly. The woman looked and shook her head. "Don't do anything to her."