The Pawn Werewolf

Blood continued to drip, creating a small pool from where Billy stood. The wounds on his body were still healing, though slower than initially, especially the area around his neck that Gary had bitten.

The Omega wolf was trapped in between Gary and Blake, both standing still like statues. The two understood that depending on whoever took the first step now, would become Billy’s next target.

[43/100 HP]

[150/300 Energy]

‘Has it been that long already? No… I must have used up more Energy than I realised. Controlled Transformation, Emergency Healing along with the Claw Drains… Yeah, I guess I need to include the natural Energy expenditure while fighting as well. Which means I can’t waste any more time!’ Gary came to the conclusion that it would have to be now or never.