The snow pack III

Brad

“What do we do?” I asked the alphas who shrugged. The beast was so large we were skeptical as to how we would bring one such an animal.

This was what Conan had fought? And he had not fought one or two but more than four of these creatures.

How was it possible?

I had not weighed the strength of this creature but I could tell that the creature was going to be very strong.

“Let’s climb up and take out that creature.”

That was my idea. The alphas thought me crazy but I ran up the wall of the mountain with my speed.

They followed in later on and when I reached the top, I folded my fist and pushed myself forward to the jaw of the beast, cracking its jaws wide open with my attack.

It fell to the ground bleeding and I found it easy to take out the minions around.

They fought but they did not put up much of a fight.

These were snow wolves I presumed. They were smaller than the reports had said they