Massacre at the Golden Wasteland

Roars, screeches, howls and all other beastly sounds that can ignite people's fear echoed through their ears as they witnessed the bloody fight. Dylan swallowed hard as he blinked. Yudriel was behind him, his chest was still wrapped in a thin bandage. He tapped Dylan's shoulder.

"F*ck!"

Swiish.

A few eyes from the battle suddenly turned in to the direction of the sound. Dylan's eyes dilated as he covered his mouth. He looked at his companions. He wanted to disappear right now! It was not that he was embarrassed by what happened, but more like he felt dread. The little rabbits' eyes concentrated on the three huge wolves with sharp blades on their feet snarled in their direction.