In the lightless forests,
Several figures quickly weaved through the trees.
In the distance, a tall gray wolf, holding a rabbit in its mouth and preparing to return to its pack, suddenly paused and looked towards the forest ahead as if it had sniffed the scent of a natural predator.
Frantically, it dropped the hard-won rabbit from its mouth, howled to the sky, issuing a warning: "Awoooo~"
The penetrating howls of the wolf echoed throughout the surrounding forest.
The responses of its companions, from far and near, swiftly moved away from this area.
Hearing the responses of its pack and the alpha, the lone gray wolf relaxed somewhat, intending to turn and run, only to find it was already too late.
It could only stop in its tracks, its green glowing eyes fixated on the darkness ahead, baring its teeth and revealing two sharp, bloodstained fangs.
The next moment,
Several figures emerged atop the trunks of nearby trees.
