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18. THE VICTORIOUS WARRIOR
NARRATOR
Lyra frowned when she saw what the gray wolf had dragged back
to the tribe with great effort.
"Help him!" the Alpha roared, thrilled.
First, because he'd finally get that annoying woman off his son's
back, and second, because what a great catch!
If he'd known that competing for females would push the males to
hunt like suicidal maniacs, he would've done it sooner!
Ran shifted into his human form, puffed up by all the admiration
and stares-everyone already saw him as the winner.
"Ran, how did you manage to hunt this giant?!"
"Ran, don't you wanna be my mate?!"
"Yeah, Ran, look! I've got nothing to envy that foreign female!""
The warrior looked at the women throwing themselves at him with
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disgust.
Maybe before he would've been flattered, but who told them that
with those dark spots, yellow teeth, and greasy, tangled hair they
could even compare to Lyra's beauty?
Still, as he walked toward the woman he already considered his, he
remembered Verak's proposal.
But Ran was in heaven and had no intention of coming down.
The witch had given him a dark brew that filled him with powerful
energy-he felt invincible, though she warned him it wouldn't last
forever.
He got lucky that a wounded Brontocérax had crossed his path.
'The beast was fleeing, barely alive, and he finished it off.
No one needed to know the details, and when he looked into Lyra's
silver eyes, he decided that if the witch had given him a shot, he
wasn't handing her over to Verak.
"Lyra, L... What do you think of me?" He showed off every bit of
himself, fully naked, so the female could see exactly what she was
getting.
"T have a hut, you can move in whenever you want..."
"stop being so shameless and put sclothes on," the female's
growl shut down all his charm.
His "little buddy" shrank as soon as he saw her fierce canines,
scared it might get bitten off.
"You can't go back on your word! | hunted the biggest prey! You
have to obey the laws of the-"
"For heaven's sake, that...
that's Drakkar..."
"What's he holding in his hand?"
Hearing the murmurs, Lyra shoved the exhibitionist wolf aside and
stepped forward, eyes fixed on the entrance of the pack
Walking against the sunlight cthe brave warrior, his face still
dripping with blood. He looked more beast than man.
Dragging behind him the massive paw of his prey.
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In the other hand, the Brontocérax shield, cracked in several
places, showing just how fierce the fight had been.
It was obvious who the winner was-and it wasn't Ran.
"IT HAS TO BE A TRICK! THERE'S NO WAY DRAKKAR HUNTED A.
DRACOTELION! WHERE'S THE REST OF THE BODY?!"
Verak couldn't believe what he was seeing.
The whole pack went silent, stunned by the ongoing .
"Drakkar!" Lyra didn't care about anything else-just her mate's
wounds.
"Oh no, look what they did to him!" Aztoria screamed tically.
"Lyra," Drakkar rasped as he called her name, throwing the bloody
paw to the ground.
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