The Decision

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A wolf's howl was heard from miles away... "goddammit, what is it this time around!?" he rhetorically asked himself, for he is in forest stargazing on a rock slightly above the trees, the base down below to the ground, the cool breeze blows through-out the blue-looking forest, and it seems the pack's leader calls for all werewolves around the vicinity.

Michael not having the slightest intention to heed to the call, he let's out a sigh standing up, he jumps down from the rock down to the grassy ground, creating a crater.

Worn on him is a thick black turtle neck sweater, and a jacket over the sweater, with black shaped jeans pants, his hair looks scattered, I mean why would a werewolf even care about his hair, because it will still get scattered whenever there's a transformation.

After he made contact with the ground, Michael smiles, saying "well, it better be something important he calls for, maybe food..." he jokingly said.

Afterwards he stands uprightly running at acme speed towards the pack's turf, his mind is hilariously set on food (animals such as, goat, deer etc), other werewolves had already transformed and are all running at a higher pace than Michael, they're all passing him like bullets tearing through the wind, even the normal eye can't catch their movements, only Michael can, because he is one of them, but he simply smiles and continues running further, for he had refused to transform like they did, Michael enjoys being in human form, he only transforms when needed or when in a duel with a superior.

...AT THE TURF

The turf is a wide area in the middle of the forest, with tents within it, for shelter, the tents are arranged in rows and columns, and few meters afore the tents on a specially carved rock, carved to be throne-like, designed with beautiful images on it, an entity sits on it, hair color is white, and he wears a thick black jacket on his blue-tattooed body, coupled with a plain material black pants.

"Jade, why do you call for them?" the second in command standing right beside him asks, for he has no knowledge of what is about to happen... "or is he sending them to kill Michael's brother, Mark who ran from the turf? No, it can't be" the second in command whose name is Azrael, tries to come up with reasons as to why they were called, within him.

While Jade on the other hand is keeping mute, but within him he knows why he called, it's actually a coincidence with what Azrael was thinking, he wants Michael's brother dead, but how will he pull this off, because Michael is also a member of the pack.

Leaves rustling, and it seems the sound keeps getting near, it's actually the werewolves, they're getting closer, but Michael is still behind, one by one the werewolves arrived at the turf, then Jade stands up from the throne, immediately he stood up, all the werewolves bowed their heads, then he walks a little further towards them saying "it seems Michael isn't here, I need three of you to go and track him, I know he is on his way here, tell him he isn't needed at the moment, he should go back, if he insists you know what to do" after those words, three among the many werewolves paced away...

That has given Azrael a hint already, "what? He really wants to kill Mark!" he let's out a sigh, "this wouldn't go well" he says to himself.

Now Jade is about to pass across the message to the werewolves present, "you all know Mark, don't you?" the werewolves howled at his question, meaning "yes, we know" then he continues "I want him dead, he defiled our pack by selling us out to the eldeans, and they got to what we look for, before we did, he is on the run now as I speak to you all, he sneaked out from the turf few hours ago, I need you all to track him down before sunset and kill him" the werewolves are all howling in agreement to the order given to them, "now go!!" he says as all the werewolves clamber on trees thus making their way to the search.

Jade then turns around heading towards his throne, and Azrael standing beside it, "Azrael, I know you want to question me, but I suggest that you don't" Jade tells Azrael as he sits on his throne, Azrael frowns at that statement and he utters back "but, you know if Michael finds out, it will cause disunity around here, right?" that made Jade angry as stands up angrily turning to Azrael, closing the gap between them, "Michael is only a minion, I can crush him anytime, he is not a threat to me, I am concealing this from him, because of my personal reasons, and besides I have taken care of him, he shouldn't find out" Azrael a bit scared, for he knows that Jade is a superior to him, and is way stronger, he simply replies saying "do as you wish, leader", Jade the sighs "that's more like it" he says as he sits back on his throne.

Azrael then thinks to himself "Michael? A minion? You can crush him anytime? You must be joking, well only I and his brother know the true nature of Michael, even Michael doesn't know, time will tell very soon", he then smiles in relieve to his thoughts.

"JADE!!!" Jade raises his head in shock "I know that voice, could it be..." Azrael is in shock too, the both are surprised to see who they're seeing at the moment.

"I thought he took care of him, then why? How?" Azrael said to himself, for his eyes are widened in shock mixed with fear, "what now?"

"what's happening Jade?" Michael asked Jade as he walks towards Jade, then he flings a werewolf's head right in front of Jade, and he is almost completely covered in blood, there is only one explanation for this-

"so, you took care of the werewolves yourself, how impressive", then Michael immediately cuts in "you haven't answered me yet, Jade" Michael is fearless at the moment, standing with all authority in front of Jade, "Michael it seems you have forgotten your place here, and who I am to you around here" Jade slowly said to Michael.

"at this moment, I wouldn't advice a fight between these two" Azrael said to himself, Michael now replies thus frowning his face even more, "you're just a lucky bastard who got lucky, that's all". Jade is beginning to get pissed, but he just smiles over it, Michael continues, "and where are the other werewolves? Why did you call in the first place? Then attacking me?" Jade didn't utter any word, he simply stands up ignoring Michael as he heads for the tent mounted at the other side of the turf. "I'm talking to you!!!" Michael angrily said as he growls, he starts scurrying towards Jade.

Jade knows what is happening behind him as he simply orders Azrael "Azrael, take care of him, will you?" Azrael gulps "OK, I'll try not to go overboard, as that might piss him off the more, and then that which I fear might happen" Azrael was deciding within him.

Azrael partly transforms, thus increasing his claws, his eyes glisten with orange color, his physique increases a bit, his teeth becomes sharper and longer, in an instant he appears afore Michael kicking him in the guts, thus the power of the kick sends him flying few meters opposite the direction of Jade...

Michael coughs while standing up as his eyes glistens too.