Jamole stood at the summit of the mountain watching with folded arms as Sasha’s wolf devoured the all black wolves and fell them to their death. He writhed in pain and agony over the fall of his wolves. His jaw sagged , teeth clenched and and he couldn’t stop pummeling into his fist upon beholding Sasha’s all white wolf eat into his black wolves. Right now as he beheld his black wolf pin Sasha on the ground and claw into her neck and face, he thought it was just going to be her fatal end as he started fastening his skinny net to come for her.

But to his dismay,...