C84-Attacking With The Enemy

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Colton's POV This night, the weather is sultry plus I can't sleep thinking about what my mother said; "There is two way for you to come back, my son. One is to voluntarily wake up from this dream and two the one who put you into this spell must get back his spell from you." Mother said. These words repeat in my head again and again. How can I voluntarily wake up from this dream? Yes, my mother is right, in this dream, everything seems real. And if I do want the second option, how would I make Elliot pull back his spell to me to wake up from this dream? If I choose the first one, how would I know if it's time to wake up and what will be a trigger to wake up from this dream? I think over and over these questions myself. Trigger? That is the right word, I think. "You should find out what will be the trigger to wake you up from this dream, Colton," Casper said. "Yeah, I guess, that it's! There is something that can trigger or a key to wake up from this dream's spell." I said to Casper. "Yes, I agree with you. So we should find it fast, I never dream to be trapped in this dream and dying without having know who my mate is. I'm dreaming to marry my mate and have a wonderful life ahead with her, not trapped in this f*****g deadly dream spell called. This Elliot, I will kill him with my claws when we manage to go back in time. He was so stupid to make our trip here in his so-called deadly dream spell. We must hurry to find out the key to escape here." Casper said angrily. He was right. I hope my mother can help me find it fast. Though she is a witch she has maybe a limited ability. Everybody does, I think. I did not sleep. I just waited until the early morning to have breakfast and train the warriors, young Colton, my father, and Royal Beta Connor. This time, they were better than yesterday and I can say in tomorrow's fight, everybody can fight well. The whole day, King Amoux, the warriors, the officers, and I are busy setting the trap for the enemies. Witches like my mother cast a spell on our place to help in our fight for tomorrow. Even the witches in our pack prepare to fight. This time, since I am focusing on the war for tomorrow, I set aside my issue about Elliot. I sleep early. At the wee hour, I wake up to prepare. I go outside and sniff the air. I do roving with warriors on duty. Almost one hour when I sniffed something. I smell black witches and vampires. I gave an emergency command to the warrior beside me. " The enemies are coming! Prepare for battle! Alarm the Kingdom. Alarm the King!" I said. The warriors took quicked steps to follow his command. The rest of the warriors and I showed our fang and sniffed the air. "Warriors! Prepare for the battle, the first batch warriors, go into your position!" The first batch of warriors was now in their position. "Ready! Charge!" I mind-linking them. When I smell the witches and the vampires forty meters away in the clearing, I send warriors a message through our telepathic communication. The king assigned me to be in the first battalion. The arrows I prepared were made of silver with garlic, and fire for the witches and the vampires. "Warriors! Attack!" I said. The sun is near rising. The enemy did not expect our attack. The vampires were surprised that with every arrow that hit them, they turned to ashes. Witches on the other hand are afraid of the arrow's use. They try to cast a spell but my mother is wise, she cast a spell on the arrows, so nobody escaped from this arrow's strength and power. The enemies were angry for their losing the first battalion so their commanding leader gives a sign to the second battalion to attack. So as I did. I commanded the second battalion to attack. We prepared swords that could kill witches immediately, so casting a spell on each sword was made. So crushed the enemy. The rest are now fighting in combat. The new technique I taught them is very helpful. We are now advancing from the enemy. Their witches make a move this time and so our witches do the same, too. Their witches did black magic whereas our witches use white and green magic. In the end, we won the war. We never let them enter our territory. They are now retreating. But the royal best trackers trailed them with some witches and best warriors, and the Royal Beta Connor. The warriors were gleed for our success to defeat the enemy. We back to our pack and guarded our territory to wait for them. "My King, we won the war!" The Royal Gamma Adolphus, my father informed the king of the good news. The King walked down, raising his both hands to subdue the noised from his people. "Warriors, packs... stop cheering, please!" King Amoux said. His people were silent. Their eyes are asking questions about why the king made them stop. "I made you stop to cheer because the war is not yet over. The Royal Beta Connor, some warriors, our best trackers, and our witches have still tracked down the enemy, so please instead of making cheer for our almost victory, let us pray first for them. Let us ask the Moon Goddess to protect them and make them victorious and most of all make them come back safely for their families. Shall we?" King Amoux said. "Yes, King Amoux." The crowd said in unison. We do silent and make this solemn prayer for our sister and brethren while in the enemy's lair.
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