I Became The Chief of A Primitive Village

*Awoooo…* The alpha wolf howled loudly among the pack, seemingly encouraging his companions, as hunting prey was no simple matter.

Moreover, the antlered deer were intelligent beasts, and their massive antlers were their only weapons saving them from death.

At this time, failing to make a kill was normal, and the alpha wolf howled when the pack became restless.

First, to control his companions, and second, to urge them to continue pursuing the prey. After all, they could not return empty-handed today.

In less than a minute, the Three Tailed Wolves launched another attack on the deer herd, but this time, at a slower pace than before.

They kept searching for opportunities within the herd, looking for isolated young deer or old, weak, sick, and injured ones.

Only such deers could be taken down by the wolf pack. Otherwise, those strong and healthy deer could end a wolf’s life with one thrust of their antlers.

*Thump thump thump…* A massive wolf targeted an elderly deer, initiating its attack.

Its sharp golden eyes remained fixed on the old deer, afraid it might escape again.