Saint Slayer of the Passover chapter 24
Rex felt the loosen grip of the leading rope, he lifted his head back hitting hard on Clovis' forehead, used his back leg and kick Clovis off.
"aghh!" Clovis felt sudden pain on his spinel core as his body tumble down on the snowy ground.
"Clovis!" henrickson hesitatively got off the horse and ran to Clovis. "are you alright!?"
Clovis couldn't think or say a word to his father. the only he could think of was his horse and the situation they were.
henrickson placed his hands on his son's shoulders and tightly gripped to get him some attention. "Clovis, you must get out of here! Protect Lousis and the rest of the family!"
Clovis looked at his father with puzzle expression. His eyes wondered off not knowing how to react. Run away? Why? What about his father and his mother? His mind kept on rushing with faster question that ache his head.
"Quick! Get out of here before it's too late!" Henrickson yelled at him as he gave him a push to get back to his feet to ride on the horse and run away. Far away from here.
Over forty angry growling wolves came out of the shadows of the forest. The wolves began to walk closer to the camping area to create complete closure.
Clovis gasped when he saw the wolves. He looked up at the high hills, and saw a whole pack of wolves standing, growling with grudge. Sweats began to drip as his heart pounded with his entire body shuddering. "w-what's going on~?" he wobbled back down on to the ground because trembling legs.
The wolves with bloody crimson eyes that looked like a bloody cells in living being. Skin that is pale rotten colored. Long nails that could tear the tree bark into pieces and have tip of the nails covered in poison to kill any prey. Fangs that carried poisonous virus that turned any creatures into their clan, with long pointy ears, and thick spikey fur that looked pioneer pig.
Henrickson turned back to Clovis and noticed he was back on the ground shivering like a frightening lost child. "What are you doing just sitting there?! Get outta of here! Protect the family! Clovis!" he yelled at his son to get back to his senses.
BA DUMP BA DUMP BA DUMP BA DUMP
Those eyes... those teeth.. Those ear.. And those bodies.. They aren't normal creatures. Clovis squeezed his chest and gasped for air.
"Hmm~" Lousis heard many noises coming from outside of the carriage. He looked at the first carriage and saw his older brother already awake. He tried to open the curtain then suddenly a yell came from his brother.
"Don't come out of the tent! Just stay in there! Don't come out!" Clovis quickly ran to where his brother was and stood in front of the carriage opening and protects it.
Two big corax alepou stood in between their clans, howling as loud as they can to call out more wolves to join in the fight. Another pack of thirty lowest corax alepou gathered around had finally blocked the opening and complete closure. Wiston family was surrounded by strange creatures with no opening to run or to hide.
Henrickson gripped his hands tightly. This is bad. Too many of them henrickson looked around. He held his gun out, pointing at the wolves while he led his body to protect his sons and the family. His eyes searched for a better opening, although it's a lot harder for his young sons to force their way out of the circle. Another reason, he needs them out so he could fight freely and not have them inferred. "Clovis! Listen to me, carefully! You must leave here without me! No matter what happens here after you got out of the circle, you mustn't turn your back! Understand!?"
"b-but~"
"No, buts! When I tell you guys to go , you must go to where the small wolves are standing. Now go!"
Lousis and Clovis didn't think as much as they should be. They immediately hopped on their horses and were ready for the single to be made. It was like a horse racing competition, leaping over fences to finish their race and cross the finish line. The wolves leaned forwards, having their chest touch the cold surface. One large corax pleou limp forward to henrickson.
To be continued.