CHAPTER 195: trails of war.

"Brother, the troupe is ready to be deployed now. We're ready to take down the white Boris clan now." Lenaora told her brother as she watched him sit with his hands under his chin. She likes the way things are going and in no time, they'll take control of the white wolves even before the blood moon which is to hold for three days. "But are we sure to take this action now?" Leanora asked, unsure as she seemed something was amiss and they were in a rush. She didn't want to lose this war, it's what she and her brother have been planning for centuries and it can't be destroyed in one day. "Should we rethink this and sit this a while?" Wukvric asked, mocking. "Are you already afraid and want to back down now because of some puny white wolves? Are you that scared and useless, sister" Wulvric's voice was filled with anger and a hint of hatred she knew wasn't directed at her but she could still feel it. "Now, brother. I want this greater than anybody in this whole back but we have to sit a