Chapter 49 The Post-battle Scene

• Serenity, in turn, was an agile dancer, evading enemy attacks and slicing through her opponents with deadly precision. The battle was unfolding with chaotic choreography, each strategic movement shaping the fate of the night. Atticus’s loyal allies, now in their wolf forms, charged with fury, creating a united front against the enemy wolves. The forest bore witness to a supernatural war, where loyalty, courage, and strength would determine the victor.
• As the werewolves clashed, the moon, hidden behind the tree leaves, cast a pale light over the scene. The battlefield was covered in a spectacle of shadows and wild movements, each wolf fighting for their cause, every step deciding the course of the night marked by howls and roars.
• Atticus’s soldiers fought diligently, forming a defensive line. The sounds of battle were deafening: furious howls, fierce growls, and the clash of bodies and claws. Blood stained the ground, and the air was thick with the metallic and primal scent of war.