C1486 The Power of a Mace
"Go back." Abu looked at the sky. There was a small black dot there, which was emitting a sharp whistling sound. It seemed to have noticed the situation on this side.
Hearing what Rilla had said, he had already guessed the end of the hunting team. Although his heart was filled with grief and anger, the changes that the clan had made in the past few days had left him with some hope
