Two weeks passed in the blink of an eye, marking the end of the one-month rest period.
Today was bound to be a fateful day as within the cave of N'bayé, at its depths, three lionesses who had previously been still as a rock, began to stir awake.
Three powerful auras erupted from the cave despite the protective runes doing their best to hide them.
Kael stood outside the cave in his lion form, a confident smile on his handsome furry face.
Behind him was Commander Bibi and behind Commander Bibi was an army of wolves. The wolf army behind them numbered almost one hundred and fifty.
Commander Bibi had spent the last two weeks recruiting as many wolves as he could find. Although most of the wolves that wanted to join were abandoned elderly and young wolves, he was still able to find enough combat-ready wolves.
The collective aura of the grey wolf army was terrifying and suffocating. There were three more tier 2 wolves, enhancing their collective strength.
