The Alpha's throne

The old man’s wolf hurriedly run towards the door while holding the three of them as the room getting smaller and smaller.

The witch scream louder. She tilt her head and run across them but the old man was too fast avoid the attack.

Dorothy was casting a spell. Ryga howl louder and shape shift into a wolf. He escape from the old man’s grasp then run towards the witch.

“Hold on Ryga !” Clona shout

The old man stop for a while and gently put Dorothy and Clona down. He jump towards Ryga and using his sharp claw, he slash it towards the witch.

The witch scream “damn wolf! Damn parade ! it’s starting”

“what does she mean? Parade what was that?” Clona ask while looking at Dorothy.

“I don’t know what does wolf parade means. I have no idea why she’s always say the wolf parade”

eye twitch and feel something weird. ‘Why was the blood moon fading? ‘ she thought

the blood moon was

She was not aware

coming on their side. Clona mind was wondering. She can’t avoid the strong wid

casting a protective spell for them but it’s no use cause the witch magic was too

scream in pain when she feel a sudden hotness emerge on her body. She

old man and Ryga jump towards them and pulled their arms. Clona

her wolf form will come

inner wolf

sudden hotness on his body. He can feel a shiver. It’s been a while

fading. “It’s starting” the old man exclaimed, both Dorothy and Ryga look at him with a question

nod as she feel something will come out.He use a strong force and using his fist, he put Clona into a sleep. Ryga look at him

was suffering, she can’t control it”.

but the witch enchant another spell again. “We don’t have time. Let’s talk about