A young werewolf called Naku escape domain after a voice call and a fight ensues, meet a mysterious old man who help him escape.Later on her tried to sneak into a ship and got caught by witches not knowing he was destined to be a King,got locked up in prison and after a short time Meldus led the witches to revolt and overcome the werewolves in a big fight which make meldus the king,but the true king was Naku.
The croaks of the Toad and side frogs dominated the cries of the ladies that side by side to each other behind the log of wood that separated the male drugsmen. The huge shadow seemed to dominate the shade of bright light that came from the south tower. Agpau had his baggage well stacked behind the evergreen leaves that took its most beautiful form in the night hour.
"Naku!!", a voice called out. Agpau was frightened, panicking and searching fully around for the direction of the Voice. Now which was way closer to the camp where they initially sat. Other hefty drug men had their shirts kept right beside them as no one's shadow was found moving inside their various tents. Fire lighted everywhere was okay to warm everyone due to the close tropics.
"Take a look at me", Varasi stressed.``You would not get away with my money, you have to find a way and get my money. Tomorrow we have a major mission and you have no bloody share" Varasi said, dragging the shirts of Naku. Agpau maintained his temper, struggling with his fingers and shaking heavily.
Varasi paused for a while after taking two steps forward and stomped Naku by the waist.
"Ouchhhh '', that was the long cries of Naku.
The camp became totally quiet against whispers,in response to Naku's wails Varasi's personal men now walked closer to where Agpau lay struggling with his waistband. They both lifted him and dumped him into his tent, unfolding the tent cover they all laughed and left his tent's presence. The bush tracks were no longer visible to Naku. He crouched and walked carefully few meters closer to the
An hour and a half was okay for Varasi to leave his men having their rest night warm up. Varasi finally notified each and everyone to get inside their rooms and they were all in their tents. Varasi and his two men sat outside for a while, corking their guns and getting ready for the next hunt.
While the three men were still seated outside their various tents, Agpau was already out taking out his baggage. The back of all tents were properly sealed. Naku was ready to get out of the environment, having placed his back on the ground and finding his way round the whole place. Naku was not as careful as he thought he could be throughout the times and rolled his way towards the mouth start point of the forest.
His tough hairs began peeling already. This was a clear view that he had really wanted to seek vindication. The four edges of the forest was never as quiet as though he has saw it to be. The palm trees already had their roots carefully arranged, causing all the trees to form a single line and thick canopy. Naku battled with his huge feets as he tried running towards the end of the forest. Strange creatures were hanging around causing lots of cacophonies.
The springs now serve as a big signal to Naku. He was close to the end of the forest. He couldn't convince himself to take a drink of the water once he had arrived at the river bank. It was way different from the sight that made him run through the woods.
For a long while, Naku stood staring at his reflection through the waters angrily and now murmuring to himself-" I could have simply taken my time", he hissed and found a cold seat to get for himself.
Few minutes later, a red painted boat with its surface close to the waters. Naku was already on his toes. The boat unwillingly highlighted towards Naku from where he had stood and he hopped in correspondingly. The boat man seemed to be familiar and also friendly with him. " Do you think you know me from anywhere?", Naku asked the man. The old man kept on rowing the boat for two long minutes before attempting to give a reply. "Well, I really wish I did.I do this effortlessly for a living. "You are in Africa and I believe so much in the rewards of the gods of the land". The old man recited.
Naku seemed to be a bit uneasy, stacking and grabbing this baggage way more carefuy due to the old man's reply, still trying to figure out what he meant. The very end of each of his eyes met with the old man's centered iris. His interest drifted from trying to gain trust through the old man's face but now to the coast he sighted.
The boat stopped moving and the old man jumped up way higher than. For a few minutes,the old man waited and made some incantations, smiling. Naku seemed to disturbed,and executed patience for some time but could not continue."How long is this going to take?, I've got a distance to be met unfailingly by today.
The old man was on deaf and prayed. Few minutes later they were ready to move again. With a few strokes the boat parked at the coast and Naku was down. He ran straight into the streets with his baggage now placed well in his plans pretending they were not heavy enough. The streets were way busier than unimaginary. Naku finally got his way towards the other side of the road and made his way into the deepest part of the hotel not far away from another water side and which was not far away from the point where he stood on the streets. It's high time I took the reformation against them. After the full registration of all adjustments, Naku smiled all through as he walked round the four corners of the room checking in and out of every single place.
It was night fall already,gunshots were heard down the stairs as Agpau paused at the stairs as he was already getting getting ready to get his meal from the kitchen himself. "Where is Naku", a voice queried. Naku left his shorts and t-shirts ready for the daily exploration of a new domain. He stormed out of the hotel through the emergency door and heading towards the other side he had spotted water birds. The intense sounds of their gunshots reverberated the whole building causing major panic to its occupants but Naku was already far away.
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