Chapter 195: Seeds

Talia I waited in front of the screen with my hands on my chest. “Is that fabric?” I asked as I saw a large golden and brown wolf tearing through forces. “Yes,” Baron said beside me. “Looks like they’re winning.” Crescent stood up. I looked back and then forward. “Who are they?” I asked when I caught sight of one standing on its hind feet, just like Frederick. I thought most werewolves could only stand on four, with an alpha or an Awakened being able to stand on two. Why were they standing on two? “There are smaller ones, however,” I observed. “I’ve already seen them stand on two,” I said suddenly remembering. “They have golden eyes,” Lus said as he pointed to the screen. “They might be from where the ones I saw were from,” he said. “Where’s he?” I asked, turning back. “He was just about to leave earlier this morning when he said he wanted to wait until the world was over,” Lus replied. “Should I call them?” Lara asked me. “Yes. Now, in fact,” I said, passing the informati