Heroes of War

Redrum could feel adrenaline coursing through his veins as they delved deeper into the ancient battlefield, it took no fool to sense the tension in the air, impending doom. Mirroring the fierce resolve burning within Cadaver's gaze, Redrum was ready for anything.

The distant yipping of the coyotes served as the omen they’d been looking for. He stood tall, his vermillion fur bristling with anticipation, every sense set on high alert.

Four coyotes came into view, cackling challenges and flashing overconfident teeth at the boys. Redrum shook his coat out, rolling his shoulders forward as he returned the challenge back at them, snaring dangerously at their taunts.

All at once the coyotes surged forward like a wave, one attempting to face Redrum head on, it’s teeth snapping at his face. The boy was quick to get his face out of its striking range, a paw lashing out to force it back in time with his own lunge. He sought to snap at the coyotes face in return, violently advancing on it before another coyote flanked him from behind and took a mouthful of his ass in the process.