Going To The Beastkins' Capital

Leo couldn't hide his surprise when he heard that they would be riding the massive wolves to the beastkin capital.

His gaze drifted toward the creatures, their hulking forms standing silently beside the beastkin.

Their presence alone was enough to send a shiver down his spine. Their huge size gave them an aura of quiet dominance over their surroundings.

And he couldn't help but eyed them warily.

"Are you guys not going to get on?" the beastkin asked, already mounting one of the massive creatures with ease.

Leo turned his attention toward them. Now that he was looking closer, he could take in more details. The beastkin was young, perhaps in his early twenties, but he was sure.

The beastkin also has wolf-like ears atop his head that twitched at every sound. His dark brown hair was long and wild, tied back loosely to keep it out of his sharp, golden eyes.