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04/28/2024

Kingdom of werewolves
Episode 9

The long hours passed as I slept, oblivious to the passage of time. Between wakefulness and sleep, visions of Adriana the Winged would sometimes come to me, painting my body with herbs and nourishing me with a potion of gray algae from the Sarabin River. Yet, my body remained numb. In a moment of lucidity, I asked Adriana to bring me the herb Lathakons, a plant unknown to most creatures of the wilderness, its purpose a mystery. Adriana confessed she had never heard of it before.

"It grows on the edges of the forbidden forest, resembling pennyroyal but with a pistachio hue," I explained urgently, as its potency waned swiftly after being plucked.

Adriana sighed, "Are you asking me to venture to a distant land?"

I smiled. "You, Adriana the renowned Winged One, with wings to soar like a bird, I believe you'll be back here within the hour."

I knew women appreciated such tones, making them feel valued; a touch of pride sharpens their resolve.

With a proud flourish of her wings, Adriana declared, "Before you lose consciousness again, I'll be here."

Once she departed, I sighed. That's all I needed, to rid the cave of that loathsome creature.

Watching her soar into the distance, I rose from my bed, preparing a special concoction known only to me, to help my body regain its strength, and I ventured out of the cave.

With a simple glance at the sky and the weather, I realized I had slept for several days. I was aware of Adriana's plan.

I ascended the mountain with difficulty, searching for the anti-narcotic herb, Latimons, which invigorates the heart and mind. Its effects are prolonged, countering the effects of any narcotics consumed.

Finally finding the Latimons, I consumed it until I regained my strength, then returned to the cave.

I lay on the bed, awaiting Adriana's return.

Adriana arrived approximately two hours later. She whispered, "You were asleep." I didn't respond, watching as she undressed and approached me.

Everything I anticipated was true. My body told me the truth. I allowed her to embrace me, then suddenly she transformed into Aymar the Thunderwolf, powerful and imposing.

I seized her body and pinned her beneath me, baring my teeth as I glared at her with anger.

"Where is the honor in what you've done, Adriana?" I exclaimed, licking her face with my tongue. "What am I to do with you now?"

Adriana submitted beneath me, whispering as she tried to nuzzle closer.

"These humans do not deserve you," she murmured. "They will only lead to your demise."

"My decision is final, woman," I shouted. "I could tear you apart now. I could make you dream of Aymar for the rest of your life. But my heart belongs to her; you must understand that."

"I'll spare you because I need you. Now you will guide me to the gate of Arshin Castle, or you won't fly again."

Quickly, she dressed.

Adriana whispered, "I want you!"

"And I want my b**r, not some other female," I replied.

With cunning and coyness, Adriana said, "Doesn't that appeal to you?"

I shouted, "Stop talking, Adriana. Damn you!"

"But I love you, Aymar," she said softly. "Ever since I saw your strength, digging through the snow, your powerful muscles, you've captured all my senses."

"Love is not something we possess, Adriana," I replied. "It comes suddenly, and it's not necessarily for the best person."

"Put on your clothes, please," I said.

Adriana rose, wanting her clothes. "At least let me stay close to you. I swear I don't want anything else."

I replied, "It's okay. We'll see."

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We set off through the snowy valley, Adriana flying while I ran at her speed.

My heart ached for Peri, accusing me of abandoning her, and tears fell from my eyes that had never cried before.

We reached a series of rugged mountains I had to climb cautiously until we reached the summit of Mount Fartikh. There, a tunnel pierced the heart of the mountain. We descended into a treacherous path surrounded by statues of giant worms, carcasses littered the area: skeletal remains, dead beasts, tigers, a giant graveyard within the mountain's depths.

Adriana, panting from exhaustion, said, "We're close," pointing to a massive opening.

She wasn't accustomed to running or walking.

"When the first crescent moon rises, the gate will open for the duration of an arrow's flight, but I don't know the incantation," she explained.

"Don't worry," I reassured her. "I'll obtain the incantation before the time comes."

"Gather firewood and light the fire. Try to find food and wait for my return," I instructed her.

I ran with all my might, climbing the mountain again until I reached the summit of Mount Fartikh.

Sitting atop the mountain peak, I realized there was no other solution. I also understood what I would have to sacrifice in return, but Peri deserved it all.

I transformed into a human, stiffened my legs, pulled out my talisman, placed it on my chest, closed my eyes, and whispered, "Mansah Afutur Nahit, Mansah Afutur Nahit, Tika Boka Taka."

A distant voice called out to me. "Who summons me?"

"It's Aymar," I replied.

"At last," the voice said. "I thought you forgot the incantation."

"Never," I responded.

"What do you seek?" the voice asked.

"Should I obtain the incantation to open the gate of Arshin Castle buried underground," the mischievous voice whispered, "will you pay the price?"

"I will pay the price," I replied.

The voice whispered again, urgent and alarming, forcing Aymar the Thunderwolf to abandon his convictions. "It must be something crucial," it said.

"With sadness, yes," I responded.

The voice whispered once more, "Your request is granted. Wait a moment."

I heard the chants of dark rituals and saw, despite the distance, black smoke filling a hut and spectral figures swaying, accompanied by demonic whispers.

"Perhaps you are ready to settle the debt?" the voice suggested.

"I am ready," I declared, extending my finger and piercing it until my blood flowed. "This is my oath to Mara the Seer, to settle my debt. If I fail to do so, I shall be cursed by all the rites of the earth, the seven seas, the hanging city, the valley of the dead, the enchanted lake, and the land of shadows, creatures of the void, and the swamp of life," I recited, adding, "and the Thing."

My blood pierced the rock and soared like a volcano in a violet beam, piercing through the layers of the sky.

The distant voice whispered, "I've awaited this moment all my life. You're the only being who defied Mara."

"You must fulfill my condition, despite yourself," it continued. "You'll be at your full beastly wolfish strength. This is my demand, and you will execute it, unwillingly."

"Close your eyes!" it commanded.

I closed my eyes and found myself in Mara's cave, where she lay. She whispered with coyness, "Enter!! Wolf *and human."

I returned while memorizing the incantation of Arshin Castle. Adriana was waiting for me and had prepared food.

I ate hungrily, consuming to quell my anger, staring at the rocks, wondering if that cursed gate would open?

Adriana glanced at the sky and said, "Very soon. Be ready. Throw the incantation at the moment I signal you."

I kept watch for Adriana's signal until she shouted, "Now!"

I uttered the incantation, and the gate opened, and we jumped inside.

We were surrounded by guards from every direction, guards with masks resembling earthworms, with strong bodies carved like rock.

I could fight if I transformed into a werewolf, but their numbers were overwhelming. And there were more; we needed to sneak to find Peri's location, then fight to escape.

I winked at Adriana, and she stopped resisting, allowing the guards to bind us.

The leader of the guards yelled, "These are the first creatures to invade our city! They are sentenced to 16 years of hard labor. The intruders will be detained until King Arshin passes judgment."

To be continued.......
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04/21/2024

Kingdom of werewolves
Episode 8

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Perry closed her beautiful eyes as I instructed her to, and I followed suit, sighing deeply.

Now the truth is revealed, will you know who I am?

She will love me, not that young man from her dreams whom she met in the meadow. Mazhar, we will live our entire lives together.

My hand was clasped with Perry's, gripping it tightly. But when I transformed into human form, her touch disappeared.

A strong blow threw me away from her, and I fell to the ground, exhausted. When I am in my human form, I adhere to human physics. I heard Perry's scream within the fog of the snowstorm, calling for help, for Emir, Emir?

I rose to my feet, staggering, and ran towards her voice as I transformed into a wolf.

My powerful eyes pierced through the snowstorm and thick layers of snowflakes, and I saw her in the grip of the giant snow worm surrounded by guards with strange shapes. Then the worm dove into the ground and disappeared.

I ran until I reached the spot where Perry disappeared, digging into the ground with my feet and claws.

I didn't stop digging despite the cold of the storm and its snow covering my body, layers upon layers of snow accumulating meters deep.

I continued digging until my body vanished beneath the snow, lost and without a way out.

Perry is lost to me! I cried out loudly, Perry, where are you?

Damn it, why is all this happening to me?

I had always heard about the Snow Worm and the underground kingdom of Arshim.

The giant worm that suddenly appears, sn**ching away a quarter of an entire army before vanishing underground.

Until that moment, I thought it was just a tale from the stories of our ancestors to entertain and scare children.

Without realizing it, tears fell from my eyes. All of this, and I thought it was a dream.

Perry will appear now, that human will wake me from my slumber, shake me from my shoulder.

But Perry didn't appear, and the snow covered me entirely. I was buried underground.

There is no life worth living without Perry. Why resist death? My body trembled beneath the snow, dying. My resistance faded, and the snow piles grew denser and heavier.

I closed my eyes, trying to grasp onto an image of Perry.

Her smile, her frown, her anger, her screams, anything of her, then my movements ceased.

"You? O mighty wolf, open your eyes, don't give in to death," a whisper reached my ears, a voice resembling Perry's.

I weakly moved my legs before opening my eyes.

"Finally? I thought you were dead," a delicate feminine voice said.

I opened my eyes to see a girl wearing iron breastplate and tight leggings, with a gray leather belt around her waist. Her eyes were wide and deep, her hair cascading to the right side. In her hand was a sturdy spear, and on her back were two large wings.

The storm had cleared, and a sickly sun shone in the sky.

Weakly, I asked, "Who are you? Where am I?"

"I'm Adriana the Winged. Luckily, I was passing by when the Snow Worm attacked you. I saw you digging through the snow like mad until it covered you entirely. My movement was slow due to the storm, and I couldn't fly. When I reached you, you were completely buried, but my spear helped me reach you."

"I can say I thought you were dead. No heart could withstand such harsh weather conditions. But your heart is strong, refusing death, and your body resilient against the cold of the snow," she said as I struggled to stand.

"My strength didn't help me protect Perry!" I exclaimed.

Adriana replied, "That human, I saw the Snow Worm sn**ch her. She's counted among the dead now. Forget about her. Whoever enters the land of Arshim never returns."

"It's impossible!" I cried. "I'll find her. I'll fight the world for her."

Adriana said sadly, "I'm sorry, but she's dead now, and even if you manage to reach the land of Arshim, I'm sure you won't ever leave."

I managed to stand. "Are you saying there's a way to enter the land of that kingdom?"

Adriana said, "I've heard there's an ancient entrance beneath the mountains, a gateway enchanted with a deadly spell that appears every first of the month and opens for the duration of a single arrow shot before disappearing."

I said, "That's all I need. Please, help me reach it?"

Adriana replied, "It won't work while you're like this. We need to treat your wounds before we're forced to amputate. Your limbs have been ravaged and gnawed by the frost."

Adriana helped me stand. I was in my human form to assist her in moving.

As she led me towards the caves, Adriana said, "You're very handsome. I haven't seen a human as beautiful as you. What do you think about forgetting Perry for this human? I've wandered this land for a long time and need companionship."

"My heart belongs to her," I said. "I can't betray Perry."

"Fool!" Adriana exclaimed. "This human, given the chance to save her life, would easily sell herself."

"Perry won't betray me. I know that," I insisted.

Adriana led me to her cave, which she used during her travels. She laid me on a bed of ostrich feathers and lit a fire.

As I lay there, she said, "I'll fetch herbs to treat your wounds. I won't be long. Get some sleep."

How can I sleep when Perry is far from me?!

Adriana flew off into the vast space, and my body felt warmth.

There's something about Adriana that doesn't sit right with me. When she speaks, a smirk tugs at the corner of her lips. She furrows her brow and gestures with her thumb. But I have no choice; I need those herbs to heal my wounds, as my body wasn't prepared to face the frost and snow.

When Adriana returned, I couldn't even open my eyes from the pain and weakness.

She placed before me Hokkia grass, Jacwa grass, Sarbuk grass, and in her other hand, the Sareeba grass that treats limbs, along with a rare crimson herb and Sabor for immunity.

Adriana picked the leaves and placed them in a pot. I noticed she added a strange herb I didn't recognize, cotton-colored with a red tip.

I weakly asked, "What's that herb?"

Adriana smiled her irritating smile and said, "It's a sedative herb. It'll help you sleep."

She mixed the concoction in a pot over a gentle fire, then left it to cool. Afterward, Adriana instructed me to remove all my clothes and lie on my back.

Feeling embarrassed, I transformed into a wolf.

Adriana whispered, "No, stay as you are. The treatment will be quicker."

I stretched out, trembling, as Adriana gently applied the mixture to my entire body, her light touches probing my secrets. Then, a strange numbness crept into my body.

The pain vanished, replaced by a heavy drowsiness.

Adriana whispered as she stroked my fur, "Sleep, my wolf, sleep. When you open your eyes, you'll feel better."

As if I were waiting for her command, my body relaxed, my eyelids drooped, and I fell asleep.

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04/11/2024

Kingdom of the werewolves.
Episode 7

"The Thundering Wolf of Emir Hazeel"

I heard the thunderous roar echoing above the mountain peak and realized that within moments, he would be upon me. I gently pushed Perry aside and stepped out to the entrance of the cave. Looking up, I saw Emir Hazeel leaping across the rocks, descending towards me with his massive body, the lord of the Nimerins, scion of the Fass family, the fierce warrior undefeated in battle, his eyes ablaze with anger.

With a single leap, he reached me, snarling and growling, baring his fangs. With one look, I knew Emir Hazeel would not accept my apologies, and our dispute could only be resolved through a fierce battle where one of us would perish.

I greeted him, "Welcome, Lord of the Nimerins. I apologize for intruding into your cave. Circumstances forced me to come to your land. I hope you accept my formal apology."

Emir Hazeel sighed, then shouted, "Enough of begging for your life, you mongrel wolf! Know that I will kill you here and drink your blood. I will hang your skull at the entrance of my cave! I despise werewolves and find joy in killing them without reason." With that, he leaped away, disappearing into the distance.

A battle was inevitable, another war I would wage for the sake of the humans who sleep in peace.

"I said I'll fight you, but I need your word."

Emir Hazeel roared, "You'll get no word from me. I'll kill you; don't beg for your life."

"I won't beg for my life, Bandieras," I replied. "I want you to promise me something else."

"What is it?" he growled.

"No matter the outcome of the battle, promise me you'll ensure those humans reach the Twins of Qanzah," I demanded.

"Aha, so you've brought humans to defile my cave," Bandieras sneered. "I promise to enjoy them before I kill them."

"Not a single hair on them will you touch!" I exclaimed.

"Stop me if you can!" the fierce Nimerin roared.

"You don't know me, Bandieras," I said. "I've given you more than fair chances to avoid this fight. I am Emir Hazeel, the Thundering Wolf."

With that, our bodies collided with such force that we tumbled out of the cave onto the snowy ground. Each of us rose, our bodies tensed for death. Bandieras leaped towards me, and I met him in mid-air. We intertwined, claws against claws, fangs against fangs, strength against strength, rolling on the snow, each trying to kill the other. Bandieras bit into my shoulder, and I sank my long fangs into his leg, ripping it deeply. I'll disable his movement first.

Then we separated, my shoulder bleeding, Bandieras limping on his leg.

The fierce Nimerin realized his opponent wasn't easy, and his pleas weren't a sign of weakness.

Without hesitation, I attacked him again, and we grappled, him pushing me back while sinking his teeth into my body, almost pinning me to the ground. I waited for his stumble. After a fierce struggle, Bandieras fell. I straddled him with my feet, but he countered and threw me to the ground beside him.

"We can fight until no end, don't force me to kill you," I screamed.

"Who are you?" Bandieras roared. "I've never met a wolf as strong as you."

"I'm not just a wolf; I'm a hybrid of wolf, Nimerin, jaguar, and bear. I am the darkness itself, the iron killing machine. I swore never to use my full strength, but you're forcing me to," I declared.

I touched the talisman, and my body surged with power. I grabbed Bandieras' foot and hurled him with all my might. He collided with the mountain rock, roaring in agony.

"All I ask is one night, Lord of the Nimerins!" I pleaded.

"One night," Bandieras said, rising to his feet. "If the sun rises and I catch sight of you, I'll kill you."

"One night," I agreed, then leaped towards the cave.

I stumbled into the cave, blood flowing from my weary body. I collapsed on the ground and began to tend to my wounds.

Perry sighed, still enjoying her slumber. She murmured, "Stop moving; you're making a lot of noise. I felt the cave shaking moments ago!"

I scoffed, "Because your highness was deep in slumber, you didn't feel that I was out there fighting for you."

"Emir!" she snapped, suddenly awake. "Stop joking around. There's no creature that can defeat you."

"But Perry's hands are stained with my blood," I replied, rising angrily. "What happened?"

Her terrified expression resembled a Tchaikovsky symphony, her eyes wide with shock, forgetting my pain.

"Don't worry; I'll treat you. Tell me how to stop the bleeding?" she said.

"Keep your eyes fixed on it; that's enough to stop my bleeding," I instructed.

Perry exclaimed, "You choose the worst times to express your admiration for me! You're dying, yet you're still teasing me!"

"Where was your kindness when we were in the flower meadow? You were screaming non-stop!" I retorted.

"Leave, human. Run, human. All that nonsense!" I mocked, frustration boiling within me.

"I said, 'Fine, I need a herb to stop the bleeding. Climb the mountain with your soft hands and fetch the herb. I'll rest until you return.'"

Perry headed towards the cave entrance, glanced up, then looked determined. I thought to myself, "This fool is going to get herself killed."

I yelled, "Stop, you fool!" Perry froze in her tracks. I continued, "Wait for me inside the cave. I'll fetch the herb and return."

I leaped over the rocks, searching for the herb until I found it and returned to the cave. I tossed it to Perry, instructing her to make a poultice and not to wake me until she finished.

I knew it was futile, but I decided to give her a chance.

I closed my eyes, leaving Perry to grind the herb, and drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, Perry was peacefully asleep in my arms. The ground herb had stopped the bleeding from my wound.

I felt pity waking her, so I let her sleep until sunrise.

I nudged Perry with my foot. "Wake up, lazy," I said. "The sun is up."

Perry groaned. "You've hurt me," she screamed. "Where's breakfast?"

"I'm not your servant. Help yourself," I replied, heading out to scout the area. I knew Bandieras wouldn't return with the sunrise. His threat was a matter of preserving his dignity, and I respected that.

The sky was cloudy, with signs of a powerful storm looming over the area.

Suddenly, Perry screamed from the cave entrance behind me, "The horse is dead!"

I turned towards Perry and gave her a long stare. Our souls had met in this life by chance to start our journey.

"Why do I have to seek trouble?" I thought to myself.

I felt a strange familiarity towards Perry, as if I had been waiting for her to bring chaos into my life. War, blood, conflicts—all you have to do, Emir, is stay away from trouble. Find an abandoned castle to live in with Perry, marry her, have children, and argue over their names.

"Him, you?" Perry snapped. "Where did you wander off to?"

"Nothing," I replied. "Get your bag. There's a change of plans, and make sure to cover your face with a scarf. There's a snowstorm coming our way."

We descended into the valley, sticking close together as the storm engulfed us. We struggled to walk, with Perry clinging to my body. "This isn't fair!" Perry yelled. "You have fur to protect you from the cold, and I don't."

"Turn into a human, and let's travel as a unified team," I suggested.

"If I turn into a human, your beauty will kill me," Perry laughed, almost falling to the ground. Then she added, "Don't worry, I've seen the most beautiful human in the meadow. I doubt there's anyone as beautiful and elegant as you."

Perry continued to describe my beauty and elegance as we journeyed on.

After Perry closed her eyes and prepared for the transformation, I told her sternly, "I won't transform; let the human form serve you."

Perry screamed, "No, you're the most beautiful, and you kissed me on the mouth."

"Alright, Perry, close your eyes and get ready for the surprise," I said. "We'll journey as humans."

And then...

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04/08/2024

Kingdom of the werewolves
Episode 6

The whispers carried to me by the wind through the forest trees awakened ancient emotions within me, sorrows buried for decades were born in an instant, the imminent war for humanity I knew not of, the escape into the unknown.

The oracle Mara said, "You will depart from your land, O Emir, you will fall in love with a human."

At that, I laughed mockingly, "I fall in love with a human?!"

"Emir, the thunderous Emir, in love with a human? You, a foolish oracle," I retorted.

The beautiful Mara smiled and said, "One day, Emir, you will remember me!"

Oh, the pain! I fear not facing thunder nor the wolves of the Hirschien Hills, no wolf can kill me, but these humans are a thorn in my side.

Who sent her to my cave? That question puzzles me, the forest does not answer my inquiries, my land has always been my dominion and no wolf dares to trespass.

Even the King Hirschien himself knows this, and this marsh has witnessed many battles between him and me.

The cursed Hirschien, the arrogant old ruler, what will he do?

He will send his massive army, and I alone may finally meet my end after a long feud.

If I encounter the twin banshees...

I knew Perry awaited me inside the cave, and I knew she wouldn't be able to sleep from fear and dread.

The rocks leaped toward the crocodile cave; I reached the cave entrance, where Perry lay stretched out on the ground beside her campfire.

Innocent and beautiful, lost in slumber, I chuckled. This mischievous little one said she couldn't sleep, yet now she might be stuck in a dream.

I stretched out beside her in my human form, wanting to feel the warmth of her body.

I knew she wouldn't be able to see me as a human, for I transform quickly.

Turning my face towards her, I gently brushed her hair. Perry pushed a stray strand of hair from her face and turned, leaning against my chest.

I wrapped my arms around her, a strong desire to hold her, squeeze her, tickle her bones, but I feared my strength and settled for touching her soft, ivory neck. This sense of security I feel with her in my embrace cannot be ordinary. I, Emir, the strongest and fiercest of wolves, feel reassurance in the arms of a human?

Perry stirred and nestled closer to me.

Before dawn, she woke, prepared breakfast, made coffee, and roused the lazy one who startled when she saw me sitting beside her.

Perry said, "Tika Baka Tuka, my protective wolf."

I bared my fangs at her, "Don't call me your wolf, for I belong to no one. I am Emir, the ultimate of all things."

"Don't get angry," she said. "Fine, you can't stand that excessive nerve of yours. From now on, I'll address you formally, oh... my wolf!" Perry laughed.

In her innocence, I thought the world was full of fools until I met her.

I said, "Eat your meal, we will depart."

Perry asked, "Where to, my... leader?" and winked.

I pondered my secret, not bad being called a leader by her. We will depart for the Antiochus Castle.

"Why?" Perry asked.

I snapped, "The atmosphere needs a change, my mood demands a cold, icy weather. Any objections?"

Perry smiled, and I felt the meadow of flowers had transferred to her face. She said, "Can I play with snow there?"

I screamed, "Oh my god, the whole world is on fire, war is at the doorstep, and all you care about is playing with snow?"

Perry's face darkened, "Since childhood, I've wanted to play with snow. Maybe there I can throw some at you?"

"Don't you feel the danger we're in?" I asked.

Perry ate her food nonchalantly, "Why should I worry when I'm under your protection? I trust your ability to protect me."

"Who sent you to my cave?" I inquired.

Perry replied casually, "An old she-wolf saved my life and told me to hide in this cave."

"What were her characteristics?" I asked.

Perry described her, and I knew it was Mara the oracle, disappearing for years only to reappear and entangle me. She never forgot that I rejected her love. A woman may forgive anything except a man who breaks her heart.

"I'm ready," Perry said, adjusting her clothes. Then she looked mischievously at me and said, "My leader, I felt a body clinging to me in my sleep, was it you?"

I replied angrily, "No, of course not, I was far from you."

"Too bad, I thought it was you. Maybe it was just a dream, but it was a nice one," she said.

"How could I sleep beside you and cling to you in that giant form?" I questioned.

"I know you're a huge werewolf," Perry said. "Very huge indeed, but I don't mind. Do you think you won't bite my neck?"

"I don't know," I replied cunningly. "Your neck looks very delicious; maybe I'll taste it."

Perry glared at me angrily, "Do you think I can't defend myself? I have an iron will and a war inside me capable of tearing you apart. Try to approach me then, and you'll know who I am!"

Mockingly, I said, "I know, I know. Get ready, we're leaving now."

I disappeared inside the cave to change my clothes, amazed at the transformation that had occurred in the wolf Emir.

He treated me gently and gracefully, and I feared he intended to devour me.

He didn't shout at me or respond to my silly questions. That's what I liked about men, being dominant, powerful, and understanding at the same time.

I packed my few clothes into a small leather bag, slung it over my shoulder, and put on pants that would help me run.

If I were to travel with the wolf Emir, I knew my breath would be taken away from running.

Perhaps I would demand him to carry me on his back.

Or bring me a wild horse. Why not?

Emir _______ and I saw her change her clothes. My strong eyes pierced the rocks and saw through them.

I didn't turn my face away from her; I couldn't. I couldn't succeed.

I know it's a despicable betrayal, but it's not in my hands.

Perry _______ I'm ready, my leader.

I glanced at her with a corner of my eye, her pants, her red shirt, her long braided hair, and her blue scarf. She was immensely beautiful and attractive.

I leaped, screaming, "Follow me!!"

Perry ran behind me down the mountain slope, her hair fluttering behind her.

My eyes guarded her, in front of her, behind her, above her, below her, all of them.

Run, you lazy one, that way I'll be far from you.

After a quarter of an hour of running, Perry stopped, falling to the ground.

My legs don't dream of me being a ferocious wolf, she said sadly. I'm just a human girl, how will I keep up with you?

I wanted to bite her, to make her mine, but I hesitated, only doing so when she requested it.

Sit here, I'll bring a horse for you, I said as I distanced myself from her.

Perry screamed behind me, make it a mare, for I hate males.

I brought a horse for Perry, and we set off, leaving the mountain and the meadow where I had spent most of my life.

The cold grew more intense as we headed north, and north winds whipped snowstorms at us, making our bodies shiver from the cold.

I found a cave suitable for shelter, a cave I knew from my travels.

I knew I should stay away from this cave, but Perry was freezing to death.

I ventured into the cave, and it was empty. I thought, perhaps luck was on our side, and we would spend our night in safety.

We lit a fire to warm our bodies. Perry cuddled up to my hair and body until she fell asleep.

The story by Ismail Moussa.

I left her sleeping and stepped away from the cave, tasked with delivering a message to the twins, Qinzah residents of the Antiochus Castle.

The castle, impregnable to any wolf king since the beginning of creation. All the armies that came to invade it were shattered against its sturdy walls.

Surrounded by two rivers, it was impossible to reach it by foot or even to set up camp beneath its walls, as if it rejected any assailant.

The Qinzah twins had bad memories with each other. If they didn't decide to kill each other for what I had done to them, they would be a safe haven for Perry.

On the riverbank, I wrote my message and let the waves carry it towards Antiochus Castle.

When I returned to the cave, I was frozen, trembling from the cold. I lay down my massive body around the fire until I felt warmth.

After half an hour, Perry woke up.

I closed my eyes as if I were asleep.

Perry shifted lightly and nestled herself in my embrace, between my legs, and clung to my chest. Her body was cold, trembling from the icy wind gusts rushing into the cave, and I let her bask in the warmth.

"Then I heard it, I heard his voice from above the mountain."

To be continued....

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