The grounds were ripe with anticipation. There was so much tension in the air. For the past three weeks, we'd strategized and talked and fought on the right course of action. A week ago we found that the vampires and terrors were moving closer to the southern borders, they were heading towards the bear shifter packs, cutting off the second strongest shifters before coming for the Kings land.

A group of lion shifters who barely made it out with their lives brought the news with them. We ride on today.

I walk towards the camps shifters readying themselves for battle, elves, fae, and seelies readying their armor. I could see...