Third Person
While Xander was fighting the rogue leader,on the eastern edge of the Red Moon Pack's territory,Limuel stood guard with a committed group of warriors by his side.The lush canopy of the forest overhead whispered with the rustle of leaves,creating a deceptive calm that belied the impending storm.
As the mind-link crackled to life with Xander's command,Limuel relayed the orders to his assembled warriors.The air was charged with a mix of anticipation and apprehension.The distant howls of wolves and the ambient sounds of the forest seemed to heighten the tension,signaling the imminent clash with the rogues.
The first sign of the impending attack manifested in the form of shadows converging at the edge of the pack's territory.Limuel's sharp eyes pierced through the foliage,detecting the subtle movement of the rogue forces.The pack's defensive formation tightened,warriors poised with steely determination.