Chapter 295: NORTHEN BORDER TRAP
CONRI’S POV
Pushing everything at the back of my mind, we walked into the Northern border that was at the far end of Mount Chugach. Despite the clear skies that had smiled upon us for the first few days of the journey, dark clouds inevitably crowded the skies.
" I love how the weather is favoring us, " Tizheruk chirped.
" I love nothing that keeps me away from Lucian" I snickered.
" I understand how you feel but if we don’t do this we shall be looking over our shoulders for too long. "Tizheruk stated "Even though I find that it’s too easy. We have made it to the border without seeing anyone along the way. "
" That is true. : Conri nodded and then pushed his power out and said " The Northern border camp is up ahead. I sense the presence of our people. The rain came down in soft droplets, and thunder rumbled overhead. Distant trees were little more than smears of dark shapes against the rolling landscape of the northern border. It smelled of wet earth, the gentle hush of rain mixing despite the sky remaining cloudy. The rain continued to fall as the fog rose and the forest crept up against the edge of the Northern border before the view of the northern border camp came into view.
" Finally we are here " Tizheruk stated and I held him back.
" Wait, what is that smell?" I demanded as the clear smell of Cinnabar and Pearls hit our nostrils.
" The camp is composed " Tizheruk cursed as he paced up and down.
" The wolves in the camp are being commanded by her," I informed Tizheruk.
" I can tell" He snickered as he raised his nose in the air and sniffed." There are more wolves up the mountain. An assumption that the golden shifter pack border team is dead or turned into Mangy wolves"