The leaden clouds piled up like a continuous mountain range, and the thick gray clouds rolled, scattering a curtain of rain.
Crystal-clear raindrops fell mid-air, caught by the long, piercing howl of the wolf, shredded and pulled, reflecting the sharp, cold, iron-gray Wolf Teeth, which transformed into the illusory mane flowing with the wolf's roaring head.
Hiss—
A ferocious wave composed of rainwater and grass clippings bit down, leaving a blood-tinged scar on the enemy's body.
A thick, hairy arm struck down like a whip from the air beside, claws closing in, only to grasp two broken blades of grass and a few fading echoes of a wolf's howl now far away.
A hit-and-retreat attack.
Thick-soled boots sank deep into the muddy meadow, the retreating footsteps slowing from fast to slow, and finally, as fallen leaves floated down from both sides and the rain settled again, standing firmly still.
"Huff...huff..."
