Werewolf Survival in Apocalypse chapter 117

Wandering Wolves (2)

Wandering Wolves (2)

It’s getting dark.

As if black gray had swept through it, darkness descended upon the devastated city of the apocalypse.

Tadak. Tadadak.

In the middle of ruins.

A bright bonfire lights up the interior.

Winter stared at the still burning flame.

Warm heat leaked from the blazing light.

If he were alone, he would sleep without worrying too much about the cold in the first place.

Since there was a group of people with us, we had to deal with this much.

Not everyone was as immune to the cold as he was.

[…]

Winter silently looked around at his fellow countrymen.

This level of heat seems to be enough.

Winter’s two older sisters, Yui and Yumi, were sleeping with their arms and legs spread wide.

In his arms were Luna and Inari.

They barely fell asleep just a few dozen minutes ago, and their eyes were closed with their thick winter hair tightly held in their hands.

It’s probably cold, too.

It was probably because the memories of being in the group came up, and emotions soared.

So toss and turn and stare at the sleeping figure all this time?

For some reason, winter didn’t feel very comfortable.

‘But, well, if this is our way, we’ll have to accept it.’

Winter For him, this barren freedom was not necessarily a good thing.

With the crowd. I want to be with my mother.

‘But a grown child cannot stay in the arms of a group forever.’

When the time comes, any being will leave the arms of the parents who gave birth to it.

It’s natural, no matter who says it.

That’s why it’s winter.

With his sisters, Yui and Yumi, he accepted the werewolf’s order as if it were natural.

‘But… It ended up including Inari and Luna as well.’

These guys haven’t met the right time yet.

He is still very young and has not even learned all the conventional wisdom of a proper herd society.

It was still a time to rub each other’s bodies with the mother who gave birth to him, share body temperature, and act like a child.

However, due to the grown-up Winter and his two sisters, he experienced a brief moment that was shorter than others.

Because I know this fact clearly.

It was impossible not to feel guilty in winter.

I’m just sorry.

Because it’s winter.

I felt a strong pity for these two guys who would never let go while holding my arms tightly.

‘Perhaps these guys will live with us more as a family than Eve and Rubris, the mothers who gave birth to them.’

That’s why.

Even more winter felt a strong responsibility.

* * * *

It was a bright day.

[Mandible! Mandible!]

[Kurrureung!]

Winter. And his first sister, Yui.

They bared their teeth ferociously and ran vigorously through the white snow.

Tadadak!

He spurts the ground with his swollen hind leg muscles.

Running swiftly, they were chasing a single prey together.

[Kiaaa!]

The target of their pursuit was none other than the monster ‘Owl Bear’.

Owl Bear.

He ran with a shrill cry.

Every time I took a step, the ground thumped and resonated as if it had considerable weight.

The guy was in the middle of running away, running over the white snow.

As if he had been injured, blood dripping down like water over and over again on the white snow.

Originally, the Owlbears were people with the nature of birds of prey.

It runs on the ground like land species, but it was a ferocious flying type monster that enjoyed hunting in the form of attacking its prey from the sky with its widely spread owl’s wings.

But that was not the case now.

Currently, Owl Bear is in a state where he can’t fly because his wings are injured.

The moment Winter first found this guy.

He summoned his elemental power first, and cut off his bastard’s wings.

This is also called the early bar wing cut.

It was one of the strategies hunters often used when dealing with flying monsters.

Cut off some of the outer feathers of birds-like feathered beings so that they cannot fly.

That was the wing cut.

Things such as birds were able to fly through the sky because of the existence of their feathers.

But what if those feathers get cut off? It is like becoming a helpless existence that can no longer fly.

This wing cut was originally known to prevent pet birds from escaping through the sky.

At some point, it began to be known as one of the most basic strategies for dealing with flying monsters by hunters.

I also used it in winter and saw sufficient effect.

The Owl Bear, whose feathers were cut off and unable to fly forever, had no choice but to move its legs and run to escape.

But in the end, it was a flying monster.

On the contrary, Winter and Yui were terrestrial species.

After a fierce chase, they finally succeeded in driving the fleeing one.

An owl bear driven into the middle of ruins blocked by collapsed buildings. He glared at the two werewolves surrounding him, Winter and Yui.

[Kirruru-.]

He let out a ferocious warning sound as he rang his neck.

It seemed to inflate its size by spreading its huge wings menacingly.

It means that if you approach me, I will never forgive you.

But both Winter and Yui know it.

That is just the final retaliation of a helpless loser who has lost even a chance to escape.

The guy was already driven to the edge of a precipice.

A bruise. Bruise.

[Kurrureu-!]

Winter growled ferociously, with a distorted expression.

He began to walk back and forth on his big forepaws, as if threatening him.

As if facing prey that has been caught.

Wandering around in front of Owl Bear. He gave up his life

Also, on the other side, there was another werewolf, Yui.

She also distracted the owlbear by purring ferociously.

Two predators and a wounded bird of prey.

They stared at each other and looked for an opportunity.

[Kirruru-.]

Though he desperately spreads his wings wide and lets out a threatening sound.

Perhaps he himself knows. It is here that he will meet his own end.

Although he had already caught it, Winter was cautious.

This is not a game. It was a stark reality.

No matter how hard he was driven to the edge of a cliff, his beak was thick and his claws were bigger and sharper than those of werewolves.

On the days when I rushed at it recklessly and got caught by its ferocious claws and attacked the eyes or some other important part.

Georeum and Yui had to live with that disability for the rest of their lives.

So you have no choice but to be careful.

Being a predator is like a one-hit killer, always attacking for a moment of inattention.

Winter and Yui carved that fact into the realm of instinct through the education they had learned from the group.

I patiently wandered around him, waiting for an opportunity.

How many minutes had passed in such a boring confrontation?

Kurrure-.

Suddenly, the surrounding snow fields began to vibrate and shake.

In an instant, the surrounding snowdrifts lifted up into the sky as if facing a supernatural phenomenon.

[Key, kirreuk?]

To that embarrassing strange incident.

Owl Bear opened his eyes in embarrassment.

Aiming at the hardened guy, the surrounding snowdrifts that had risen into the sky poured down and attacked them.

[Key, kiaaak!]

An Owl Bear who got hit by an unexpected snowdrift.

Startled, he jumped in place, pushing away the snowdrift that was beating him.

The guy’s nerves were distracted.

And at that moment,

Georeum and Yui’s eyes met each other.

He gave his sister a look of intense determination.

‘Right now!’

That was the signal flare.

The two werewolves attacked the Owl Bear all at once, as if they had promised.

* * * *

Muffling.

On the pure white snow, leaving long bloodstains.

The large corpse of an Owl Bear, already dead and suffocated, was being dragged along as it was scorched on the floor.

Yui was dragging the corpse of a guy several times bigger than herself as if it were a burden.

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‘It was an easy success.’

Georgi licked his lips at the corpse of the one that was dripping with the thick scent of blood.

Hunting wasn’t that difficult.

After the sudden clipping of his wing feathers in the beginning, he couldn’t fly anymore.

Thanks to that, they were able to hunt him without consuming a lot of strength.

It was a decisive victory factor.

‘I hope I can go back soon and fill my stomach.’

He licked his lips, thinking of the two little guys who would be with Yumi in the ruins.

Since I had my bloody prey right in front of me, saliva was seeping out of my mouth like water.

I was hungry.

But not now.

First of all, I had to go back to where Inari and Luna were and fill my stomach with them.

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