Chapter 41: Malakai's Evolution II

Malakai's eyes went dark, but instead of the familiar snowy forests, a lush green forest unfolded before him.

His view was once again from atop, as if he was soaring through the skies, gazing down upon the treetops.

As he zoomed in, a wolf came into focus, running with its pack through the dense underbrush.

Unlike the majestic white wolf he had seen before, this one had a thick, fluffy coat that ruffled in the wind.

Malakai's gaze was drawn to the wolf's feet, its paws a blur as they devoured the distance.

The claws, a deep red color. Thin icicles clung to its chin, a testament to its unrelenting pursuit.

The wolf's pack mates flanked it, their movements matching as they chased after prey.

The forest floor was a blur, the trees a greenish-brown haze, as the wolves tore through the underbrush with grace and precision.