![]() ![]() ![]() “Leave nothing of them whole.” Then he turned his head briefly to the crying she-wolf being attended by her father, now human, Doctor Wilson her awful cries were the only sound louder than his own voice. “Grind their bones!” roared Abel as the pack parted around him, with many wolves looking on with bleeding wounds and heaving sides. Several of the angriest and least injured wolves sped off in pursuit of the fleeing cats-one of which was David, with the lust of vengeance rumbling in his throat as he tore past the nervously-watching silver-white. Startled also were many of the wolves, some of which had never laid eyes on the fabled giant. Tearing with his strong jaws, with a jerk of his powerful neck the black wolf all but severed the head from the muscled frame of what had been the largest of the cats present.Īt the sound of his growl and the sight of his first victim, every cat still capable of running gave up its battle and fled the yard by the southern tree line. ![]() He surveyed only for a second or two, and then with a roar threw himself into the battle, hitting it like a tidal wave, bulling wolves from his path, and striking at the nearest cat with a massive bite. ![]() The shadowy monster entered the yard with heaving sides and steaming breaths, having run many miles in few hours. ![]()
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