The Camp (6)

At another side of the riverbank...

"Hold my hand!"

Morgan said aloud as he reached out his hand towards Jeremy, whom had just arrived at the creek's edge.

After hearing so, Jeremy also reached out his hand and let Morgan pull him up ashore.

*Huuu...*

"It is more tiresome than I've initially thought," said Morgan after pulling Jeremy up from the water.

Meanwhile, the water-soaked Jeremy only nodded his head as a response. In fact, he didn't feel tired in the least, but he had to play along, pretending to heave in and out like he had just finished exercising.

"Look at the other side!"

Someone within the group suddenly shouted as everyone else, including Jeremy, started turning their heads back to look at the place where they had just come from a moment ago.

There, they saw many wolves emerging out from the green forest one by one until more than twenty of them were present.

"It's indeed a wolfpack..."