The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

The monster gradually emerged from the darkness, unveiling itself at a torturously measured pace. At first, I perceived a sullied tail and then the sight of its corpulent body followed.

Overwhelmed with joy, I cried out once more, "lan!" As the colossal tail, paired with a metallic prosthetic hind limb, swayed vivaciously, I became more convinced of its identity. This time, I was certain that it was

lan.

The mighty tail wagged with a cheerful rhythm and a wolfs howl reverberated in the air.

Suddenly, there was lan, stepping out from the shadows.

He immediately noticed my presence and charged toward me.

But as he drew near, I heard someone exclaim, "It's a wild wolf! Watch out!" As the soldiers on either side of the corridor brandished their weapons, poised to strike at lan, my heart raced with apprehension.

But I knew that Rufus, the commanding officer, would heed my plea for mercy. "I know that wolf," I told Rufus, my voice trembling with emotion. "I've raised him from a pup. He's not a threat to anyone. Please, don't hurt him! He's friendly and won't harm anyone."

you to harm this wild wolf," he bellowed. "Any disobedience will result in capital punishment." The soldiers lowered their weapons

raced towards me with a speed that belied his artificial limb, rivaling the momentum of a normal wolfs

wolf and, in a blur of fur

heart buzzed with happiness. I hadn't expected to find him

elongated, glimmered with happiness as

anger and put on a stern facade. "Why did you run away from home? Do you know everyone's been searching high and low for

whimper and affectionately

you won't do it again. What if you get lost and can't find your way

let out a mournful whine, his misty eyes brimming with tears, making

lan began sniffing around me. He seemed uneasy and was possibly searching

tell that he was looking for Beryl. When we were in the border

heart softened at the sight

his colossal head, offering him some much-needed comfort. "Don't worry, lan," I

wonder what kind of ordeal lan had endured. His body was caked with grime,

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him more closely, I noticed a bald patch on his forelimb, which appeared