The Werewolf's

The Werewolf's
37. Back to the bamboo forest



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"can you play with a sword?" ask Rangga.


"a little bit" replied Alara.


"what can you wear?"


"the arrows and the daggers too" he replied.


"as you can see, what weapon do you like best?"


"sliing" he said, pulling out claws.


"astagaa ! can not be surprised bergitu" said Rangga shocked.


"no"


"all right, you want to eat something?"


"i want to sleep" replied Alara briefly.


"wait, I'll find something" Rangga said.


When the two werewolves were busy talking Duwan and Kai just gawking, they really did not know what was between the two.


"what happened to them?" duwan whispered.


"don't know" replied Kai.


"so lako don't like to gossip" said Alara.


"well" both answered.


Rangga returned with dry grass, he arranged in such a way that his daughter could sleep comfortably.


Alara raised one eyebrow, the girl was astonished by her father's current behavior.


"you're telling me to sleep here?" tanyakanya.


"i-yes, does it look uncomfortable?" ask Rangga.


"ha for what is busy looking for dry grass if there are large-bodied and fluffy wolves" said Alara.


"ehh you mean?"


"just change your body, I'll be comfortable sleeping there" he said.


"o-ohh well" said Rangga according to.


"tchh according to once, but it's okay once in a while like this, just consider this your father's punishment" he said.


As the night grew late the four slept soundly, the cold weather at night was not felt by Duwan thanks to the dense fur Kai.


For two months they had arrived in front of the fog forest, Kai was very impatient to meet his mother and brother.


The tiger ran swiftly into the forest.


"bruukk .. duhhh" Duwan's body fell when Kai suddenly ran.


"bwaha haa ha, what are you doing there?" Alara Ejek.


"help me, my back seems to be broken" he lamented.


"just like that, crybaby" shouted Rangga.


"wahh wahh you are both cruel" he said.


When entering the forest deeper Duwan's face looks very pale, his legs tiptoed even he could hold his breath, it was clear that the young man was frightened surrounded by snakes.


After deep inside there was no snake in sight, his face turned red and his breathing was normal.


"why are we here?" asked Duwan curiously.


"meet someone and some demons" he replied.


"uh uh? a demon? somebody? who?" the question is getting curious.


"later you know too" replied Alara lazily.


They continued to walk in and slowly found a large cave with a very extraordinary view, seen 7 stealth tigers licking each other and a young man in the middle.


"teacher" screeches when he sees Alara.


The young man immediately ran and bowed to the girl, Alara herself clumsy because she felt she deserved to be called a teacher.


"how's my assignment?" ask Alara.


"teacher, you should have asked me first" complained Alan.


"for what? you look healthy and yahh your body is good" he said.


"isn't it more muscular now?" tanyakanya.


"hehh narcissistic, how is my duty?" ask Alara again.


"ahh yeah yeah, every waking up I run back and forth from here to the hill, after that I I train balance under the waterfall, waterfall, then I lifted the stone up to 100 times and I ran back to the hill" he replied.


"hmm good, then how's the training going?" continued.


"i'm not too sure yet but I think I've mastered the stage 1 swordsmanship that the teacher gave me, and now I'm learning stage 2" Alan replied.


"so fast you're mastering stage 1? really true?" ask Alara.


"yes, but because the teacher is not there I am less sure if I made a mistake or not" he said doubtfully.


"then show me, I'm very curious about the results of your training" he said.


"good"


"drap ... drap" Alan ran into the cave.


The stance that Alara gave him was the sky-splitting sword, it consisted of 3 stages, the first stage of the peacock bad dance, the movements were simple yet effective enough to fight, the, the second stage is a rag-breaking sword, unlike the name of the swordsman is actually said to be a deceiving style, because the body rupture is meant to be a sword body, the body of the sword, then the third stage is the division of the earth and this stage is the center point of this style.


Anyone who can unite the three stages then he can perfectly pull out the sky-splitting style, the style has considerable destructive power.


"prok prokkk"


"you are very good Alan, even though you practice alone but can be this successful" said Alara enthusiastically.


"he hee thank you teacher" said Alan happily.


"tch was just praised, what's so great?" grouse Duwan.


"it's very powerful Duwan, this style is a gentle sword style, every movement looks beautiful and very outwit the opponent, if the young man can master this style then he includes a young swordsman genius" Rangga.


"really? I just saw her like she was dancing" Duwan paltry.


"i've told you his movements are beautiful and very deceptive, although his movements look soft but his opponent can be injured unconsciously"


"uh uh? that great?" peekik Duwan's.


After some time Duwan sees Alara is very familiar with Alan, the young man slightly dislikes it as Alara continues to praise him.


"ck why isn't she acting that well on me? sucks" grunts.


When Alara and Alan were busy practicing Duwan and Rangga just relax with the tigers, they just sat on the edge of the river like people who were relaxing on the beach.


Kai's mother and brother look instantly familiar with Duwan and Rangga, they instantly blend like water in one container.


Alara asked for time to settle in the fog forest for one month, she wanted to perfect Alan's stage 2 sword style, although the whole movement was right but Alan often looked doubtful and it greatly affected his manager.


Alara did not really expect Alan to learn the style until stage 3 because mastering until stage 2 also included an achievement, especially the young man practicing without a teacher so it was really extraordinary.


"what teacher after I perfect stage 2 are you going to leave again?" ask Alan.


"right Alan, I can't stay here too long I have a lot of promises I have to fulfill" he replied.


"promise to whom?" ask Alan.


"eii isn't that disrespectful?" srobots Duwan.


"ahh sorry sorry" said Alan.


"you are also impolite to arrive to tear Duwan's conversation" said Alara.


"tchh I'm always wrong" he left.


"what the hell is that guy?" inner Alara wonder.


Alan with the spirit of training day and night, the young man did not want to waste the opportunity while Alara taught him directly.


Duwan did the opposite, the young man grumbled indistinctly all day by occasionally throwing pebbles into the river, while Rangga and Kai's brothers raced for fish in the river.


After almost 4 weeks of Alan's ability to increase rapidly, the young man had no doubt to move his sword as before, Alara was certainly proud of his student's ability.


"aih I remember Damar" he murmured.


"who's Damar?"


"plaac . aww"


"foolish Aisshhh, you want my heart removed?" alara was upset.


"had my cheeks hot" Duwan lamented.


"wrongly surprised himself" he said.


"hey who's Damar?" ask Duwan.


"what the hell? Damar yes Damar" he answered.


"but who is he?"


"why? you curious?" ask Alara.


"emm, tell me who that young man is?"


"young man? does he think Damar's a grown man?" inner Alara.


"what did I tell you" he said.


"heii wait! who's Damar? why don't you tell me?" duwan continued to pursue.


After even a month Alara settled in the mist forest Alara and Rangga rushed to continue the journey to the forest bambi, the distance of the two forests is not too far away, if Alara and Rangga use full running speed then not until a day they have arrived.


Alara leaves Duwan and Kai with Alan and the others, she doesn't want anyone to know the location of the bamboo forest's magical fence other than the werewolves.


At first Duwan died refusing to die but after Alara promised to pick him up immediately then the young man complied, Kai himself did not feel objection because he still missed his mother and brother.


Rangga and Alara travel at night, and the werewolves prefer to move at night instead of during the day.


After passing through several forests they will soon arrive at their destination forest, only an uncomfortable feeling enveloped the heart of the hadith, her gut feeling there was danger ahead but the girl chose to ignore it.


As the distance got closer Alara could see the change in her father's expression, Rangga's face looked tense and cold sweaty, the girl was sure her father could already smell the scent of danger in front of her.


"dad! do you feel anything?" ask Alara.


"i feel something very bad happening up ahead there, if something bad happens you have to run away Alara" said Rangga.


"running? whatchu mean?" ask Alara.


"i smell it, this smell is very familiar to me" said Rangga.


"you're talking ap.."


"hhhhhh what is this? what, what the hell is going on?"


....connect....


I guess what Alara saw until the girl was shocked????