Ariana

The clash of fur and fang echoed through the air as the silver wolf and the red wolf engaged in a fierce battle. Snarls and growls reverberated, each strike a testament to the raw power that fueled their animosity.

"Stay back!" I shouted, my voice a desperate plea as I tried to intervene. But my words seemed to dissolve into the chaos as the other werewolves from the Silvermoon Clan surged forward, their eyes glinting with aggression.

Lucas's red wolf held its ground against the onslaught, his powerful form a force to be reckoned with. Muscles rippled beneath his fur as he fought back, each swipe of his claws...