58 Beasts of War pt 2 (1/2)

Draig along with his pets had traveled two weeks to meet the Iron Body Tribe, Kira was proudly carrying one of their decorations when they had made it to the walls of the city.

”Kira hand me our gifts” stated Draig as he held out his hand.

Kira obeyed and gave the pike to the Feratu who seemed to test its weight a bit before rearing his arm back launching the Pike along with its passenger into the city. It crashed forcefully into the ground displaying the leader of the Iron Body tribes troop, his decaying corpse barely holding together.

Screams were heard as fierce yells and howls rang out until a truly large Werewolf donning black fur along his beast form stood atop the wall to the city.

”Who dares to assault one of my noble tribesman” called the Wolf.

Marco repeated the words to Draig who smiled.

”Marco I am sure you know what I wish for you to do” stated the Feratu as he flexed his fingers hoping for bloodshed.

”The Heir of Feratu has come as your little pack of mongrels have delivered your message, we are here to answer your declaration of war. However my Master has found mercy in his heart and will give you a chance to join by choice or be enslaved and slaughtered as he sees fit” announced Marco with an arrogant face.

The wolf atop the wall seemed to be gobsmacked for a second, he hadn't thought this pack of strays would actually respond to his declaration of war. The fact they had arrived and he was unprepared had left him with a bad taste in his mouth, for too long had his tribe reigned supreme over the other tribes. He stared out and could recognize the tell tale signs of Venom Fang tribesman among the ranks of Draig's forces.

The wolf said nothing in response causing Marco to become agitated at the disrespect shown.

At least that was until he released a thunderous howl similar to that of Kira's upon facing Asagi, Marco looked to his Master with a questioning gaze.

”What is it” demanded Draig not understanding however Kira had his eyes fixed upon this wolf with Hatred shining brightly.

”Challenger's Howl” stated Kira interrupting Marco's response.

Draig chuckled before stepping forward however Kira stopped him.

”Master, allow me to fight this dog” snarled Kira refusing to take his eyes off of the Iron Body Tribe Leader.

Draig found this idea interesting so with a whimsical wave of his hand he allowed it.

”Kaisar, you dirty mutt. Get down here and face me, I have a favor to return” barked Kira as he stepped onto the clearing before the city alone.

”Kira? Your alive, how's that leg treating you” sneered Kaisar as he dropped the gates allowing for some of his forces to exit into the clearing while he dropped from the wall to the ground causing a crater.

”So kind of you to ask, why don't you come test it for yourself. I've been waiting to see you for a long time, you rotten fleabag” snarled Kira as he planted his weapon into the ground and continued walking forward flexing his body in preparation for the first strike causing the sounds of joints popping to be heard as he took on his beast form.

Kaisar smirked not realizing this was not the same Kira he had met all those years ago during the cleansing of Bloodlines. He took his sword from his back without wearing armor into the battle, he expected a quick and decisive victory though he did wonder why the Vampire hadn't come to fight him.

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Seeing Kaisar's gaze flick towards Draig for a moment Kira smirked.

”Don't worry about him, Master just sees your likes to be beneath him. He fears that if he battled you your disgusting blood would make him sick or even worse give him some disease” barked Kira with a derogatory laugh.

Kaisar narrowed his eyes at that and made not that after he had gotten this Old wolf out of his way he would slay Draig brutally.

Just as he had prepared to act he found that Kira had disappeared leaving only a whirlwind in his place, smirking he rose his arm to block from the side however the force he was met with was far beyond his expectation as the arm was easily shattered from the blow shocking him to the core.

'What the Hell' thought Kaisar unable to believe it was already going down hill for him from the first strike.

”What's wrong pup can't fight with the Old man without a sneak attack” sneered Kira as he recounted Kaisar's assault.

The wolves at Kaisar's side began to mutter casting a few disgusted glances towards their leader, apparently they had been told differently.

”That's right, listen to my words. Kira, The Fanged Twister was not defeated in honorable battle. I was attacked while in the midst of battle by this mangy mutt” howled Kira causing the murmuring to become more prevalent.

”Silence you old Bastard, how dare you speak lies to my people. Can you not even accept defeat with the pride of a Wolf” started Kaisar but Kira interrupted him.

”If it's a lie then come at me, my injury from that year is just a memory. I am no longer the cripple that you made me, come pup. Show us that you have the strength defeat me honorably” spat Kira as he dropped into an odd stance causing Draig to stare oddly while those among Kira's people began to chatter excitedly.

”Marco what are they going on about down there” asked Draig as he hadn't understood a word of the Werewolf Dialect.