Awooooooo!
A resonant howl reverberated across the mountains.
The rocky plain rumbled in response as a large pack of wolves could be seen in the distance, treading toward them.
Grrrrr
Guttural growls and barks rang out as the pack surrounded the duo.
Roy's expression remained unmoved in the face of this scene. He stared into the crowd of wolves, his eyes glued to a particular red-eyed, black-furred wolf.
The pack parted ways as the alpha made its way in majestic strides toward the duo.
And when it was finally before them, an awkward voice — which seemed to be made of growls — rang out, eerily echoing human words.
"You must be the Lord in charge of those stray pups… Well, I'm sorry to say they've repented and have decided to dwell with their own kind… So unfortunately, you'll be heading home disappointed today."
After finishing its speech, its jagged teeth were revealed as it snarled — probably a failed attempt at a smirk.
