Wolfed の小説・ストーリー

Natalia didn’t waste any time. “I need a Hillmand wolf cub” “Pardon?” both men said at the same time. The Hillmand wolf was a popular breed of wolf that was most abundant in the forest of damnation. They were bright orange in color with three black stripes that traveled from the middle of their head to their tail. Their eyes were bright red like rubies and they were often extracted and preserved like precious stones. However, it wasn’t exactly easy to catch a Hillmand wolf. They were swift and dangerous. A single injury from the wolf was dangerous because they carried a lot of parasites and they were immune to poison and a degree of magic.

It stumbled, its charge disrupted, crashing into a thicket of thorny bushes. The injured wolf, seeing its leader incapacitated, surged forward, its focus now solely on Elara. It was a desperate, frenzied attack, driven by pain and a primal need to kill. Elara met its charge with a brutal efficiency. She sidestepped the snapping jaws, her dagger a blur as she drove it deep into the wolf's chest. The animal let out a strangled gasp, its eyes wide with shock, then a guttural moan. It shuddered for a moment, then collapsed at her feet, its lifeblood staining the crimson earth.

Z saw in the hologram how horrifying the wolves were, how a few drops of their saliva sizzled to a Wielder’s skin, and how Henmulga couldn’t defeat it, as she’d been reduced to running away. In the final slide, the wolf’s prominent feature had been shown again. Unlike the normal ones, it has a furry body that’s inflamed with blue energy, dancing gracefully from its feet, all the way to its wide-set toxic eyes. The class then ended with Ms. Marietta's note that even a wolf's bark was fatal, for it alone could render the Wielder immobile. Z had been awoken when her head banged against the table. She shook her head, trying to fight drowsiness; however, the more she resisted, the more the whispe

The wolf wouldn't budge no matter how hard Aldric shoved his fingers into its eyes. A charcoal wolf came running out of the woods. It was moving funny but found the dark brown wolf quickly. The charcoal wolf grabbed a hold of the dark brown wolf by its throat and crunched down. Blood poured down over the charcoal wolf’s mouth from the dark brown wolf. The dark brown wolf collapsed lett gong of Aldric. Aldric stepped back kneeling down to look at his leg. The charcoal wolf smelt the air and began navigating towards Aldric. Aldric looked at the wolf part with concern.

My wolf won’t have this! ^~^

Each wolf, with its sleek In the heart of the sanctuary, where the winds whispered secrets and the trees whispered tales, a formidable force emerged. Led by none other than the legendary alpha wolf, Arvandus, the wolf military stood tall and proud, their presence an indomitable shield against any threat that dared to encroach upon their sacred land. Arvandus, with his piercing amber eyes that held the wisdom of countless moons, commanded his loyal pack with an unwavering authority.

The only wolf that big was Hector's wolf, yet this wolf appeared from nowhere. Kayla's wolf was insanely strong but something about the other Wolf was suspicious. It could do more than be a wolf, it could fly above you, it could go invisible and attack from anywhere but her wolf was smart. She ended the fight in seconds, following the paw prints it made and waiting for the perfect moment to attack. When she found that moment, she pounced on the other wolf and bit its throat, clenching her sharp teeth so hard. She didn't leave the wolf until Hector started to howl and Nova appeared out of thin air.

Some seemed to find it hard to adjust to the method, but still managed to follow through with my father's guidance. One time, I accompanied my father and our people to the Forest Wolf Tribe to check on the progress of their farming and animal domestication. The Alpha of their tribe was named Acwulf, a bluish-gray Wolf beastman with silver eyes. The body of a Wolf beastman was smaller than that of an average Lion beastman, but their muscles were firm, they were more agile, and their nose was more sensitive, making it easier to detect the exact location of their prey even if they were hidden.

a young wolf shouted, joining the chorus of voices filled with confusion and concern. Both wolves scrambled to their feet, shaking off debris and fur. Dad’s wolf, relentless, caught Alpha off guard with a furious growl. He lunged at William, clamping his teeth down hard on the Alpha wolf’s neck. The Alpha howled in pain, bucking wildly in an attempt to assert his dominance over the Beta wolf.

“May the best wolf win.” Without warning, Ryder lunged at Velkan, pushing him to the far end of the clearing, causing an uproar in the crowds. It’s on, Velkan thought as he struck out his front paw, claws sharp across Ryder’s face, making him bleed. Strike one. Ryder loosened his hold on him, so he pushed back against him.