Eastern border~
Standing atop the hill, Reana, in her majestic white wolf form, gazed out upon the chaotic landscape before her. Her piercing eyes scanned the battle-scarred terrain, her heart heavy with concern.
The eastern border was the weakest point in their territory, thanks to the plain terrain. This was where rogues and monsters likely focused their attacks, which explained the heavy concentration of patrolling warriors in the area.
Yet, as she surveyed the battlefield, her heart ached for her besieged warriors, who were struggling to hold their ground. Many lay sprawled on the blood-soaked earth, injured or slain, victims of the relentless onslaught by the enemy's most fearsome warrior; a hulking brown wolf. Its brute strength was awe-inspiring, yet terrifying. With a single swipe of its massive paws, it sent Reana's warriors flying, or tore them asunder with its razor-sharp claws. That monstrous beast was the greatest threat on the battlefield.
