A Moonlit Battlefield

1966 Words

(Third Person POV) Under the pale glow of a full moon, the dense canopy cast shifting shadows across the muddy ground. The Royal Pack, cloaked in their innate strength and strategic prowess, prepared to defend their territory. Their enemies, a well equipped, ruthless band of hunters, moved stealthily, guns drawn, intent on extermination. The forest was alive with tension, the air thick with the scent of sweat, blood, and adrenaline. Leading the pack’s early defense was King Kai, a towering, majestic Lycan with midnight black fur streaked with silver. His piercing pink eyes scanned the enemy lines, already formulating a plan. The Royal Pack had long mastered the art of deception - false sounds and illusions designed to disorient and divert their foes. As the hunters advanced, King Kai si

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