Dravia, In The Land of Brown-Red Wolves
“Raise your head. Move forward. Extend your arms. Flex your muscles. Do it again! I said, do it again!”
Drav was mad. His underlings and the prisoners are watching him, punishing Ergon severely. His son was quiet. He never complained. But, from the looks of it, he suffered from several lashes, whip, scratch, spanks, and kicks from his father. He never made him angry. He does not know why he was mad at him. Drav was throwing tantrums.
“Do it again! You must become stronger. You must lead the pack to destroy Olvia!”
Those words give Ergon an idea of why he was mad. He knew it all. Ergon heard it several times. No, countless or numerous times. His father Drav wanted to invade the land of the black wolf, Olvia. And he can't stop him. He wanted to re
