The element of surprise worked in the favor of Crescent Moon warriors as they surged forward without hesitation, their battle cries piercing the night. They descended heavily upon Robert's unsuspecting warriors. Caught off guard, Robert's men scrambled to defend themselves, but it was too late.
The clash of steel and the roar of battle filled the forest as Ethan's warriors unleashed their fury, tearing through their adversaries with unmatched ferocity.
Meanwhile, Robert, flanked by his loyal beta, Zane, and a handful of his most formidable warriors, stood at the edge of the clearing, his gaze piercing through the dense foliage. His brow furrowed in concentration, he assessed the unfolding chaos before him, his eyes scanning the vast expanse of the forest.
Ethan and his pack had positioned themselves strategically, their defenses heightened. It was clear that the Silvermoon pack was outnumbered and outmaneuvered.