But… today was a different day as she set out; to the mines once again to find herself the alpha that had stood above all else. She had dwindled a good size of their resources and found herself going deeper than ever before. The woman used her sword the best she could to continue going into the mines. Up until she found him.
The shepherd.
The Lycan that she had heard only minor whispers about; but to her he was more than that. He was a symbol she had felt like she needed to crush. Standing just about the same height as her, with a pale complexion, grey hair and deep green eyes. They shared an honest moment staring and studying one another.
But Lucretia could feel something was off about him, the twisted way he stared at her and the twisted way that this felt just wrong. He’d slowly stand and grin ear to ear like his victory was guaranteed. Even with her equipment Lucretia felt like this was going to be an uphill battle.
She’d widen her stance, eyeing his loose one before he shifted. His height and build was impressive before but now? He was taller than her by a sheer difference of nearly three feet. Her eyes widened a bit and she’d take a moment to assess the difference in their reach…