Chapter 117

ARIEL’S POV

The uncharted lands bordered the werewolf kingdom to the west and so I headed westwards as I left Silver Moon.

For two long days, I navigated through unfamiliar paths, relying on my instincts and the occasional guidance from the stars above. No one had ventured into the uncharted lands in over a hundred years until the expedition team from Silver Moon did a week ago.

The last people who went into the uncharted lands before them never came back. But we were about to set a new record because I planned to make sure we all made it back to Silver Moon safely with the moon crest in our possession.

There was a barrier between our lands and the uncharted lands. It was not so much as a barrier to keep us in but a barrier to remind anyone who passed it that they had just set foot in an unknown land with several unidentified dangers.

Naturally, according to the hierarchy of mother nature, we werewolves are predators. But over the years, since time immemorial, we have been told storie