Impending Battle
<Boss >," they all exclaimed as they rushed over, some licking him while others brushed their fur against him.
About three days ago, they felt the connection they had with him return, and thus were sure that he had returned.
"Hey, it's okay," Ossa smiled internally as he walked past them. He turned around after a couple of steps. "We have guests," he said, pointing to the two people at the entrance.
The shadow wolves turned, stunned to find out that two individuals really stood behind them.
Despite the fact that the two stood before them, they couldn't sense their presence, as if they were not there. This made their hair stand on end, as they instinctively knew that the so-called guests were much more dangerous than their boss.
They respectfully gave way, their heads instinctively bowed as they dared not look up at them.
"A pack underground; this fellow is intriguing," Mystara thought to herself, glad she had decided to tag along.