Lunaria

Darren arrived at the Weeping meadow when it neared noon. It took him that long because the Weeping meadow was quite far away from his cabin.

Despite having ran all the way here in his lycan form, he could only arrive now.

Standing by the long crystal clear stream with tall trees along the banks and everywhere, Darren looked around the place with a frown in search of Zeeb.

He had asked Zeeb to wait here for him after all.

" My liege" Suddenly, Darren heard from behind him and swiftly turned around. There, he saw Zeeb detach from the back of a tall broad tree and stand away from it to greet him with a bow across the distance.

" Zeeb, there's no time for all the pleasantries. Quick, lead the way back to the clan!" Darren urged with a serious frown in a stern tone.

The lanky, bearded Zeeb nodded his head curtly and said as he shifted into a tall beast of light brown fur standing on it hind legs, " As you wish." He rushed towards the tall woods, running around them as he ventured deeper