Third Person's POV
On the southern border battlefield, a fierce battle was about to break out.
Alpha Lance stood before everyone, his voice strong and powerful, carrying the unique dominance of an Alpha. It traveled far in the biting cold wind.
"Warriors! Our homeland has been trampled by invaders from Dragon Ash. They've stolen our land and killed our people. We must avenge them! Today, we reclaim our land for our people and our glory. Charge!"
His words ignited the wrath of all the werewolf warriors. Their pheromones surged, forming a storm of emotion.
The attack on the city gate was set to begin at noon. Adelaide led the Ironthorn Army as the vanguard, with Ulrik assisting nearby.
As the horn sounded, a sharp howl split the air.
The Ironthorn werewolves rapidly shifted their legs
