"Calamities!" Vorak roared in a shaking voice, stopping dead in his tracks. His eyes went wide as he sensed the all too familiar presence. The presence he could never forget even in his wildest dreams; it was of the same beasts, the same creatures he had hunted all his long life, after all.
At his words, the other four—Ofmond, Keal, Yirion, and Mvar—also expanded their senses immediately, activating their own distinctive sensory abilities.
Their gazes shook, their legs halting in their steps. It was as though their bodies had become anchored to where they stood.
Their hearts were beating rapidly.
Considering how the three calamities and that one woman conducted themselves, the five didn't need to be told; they were intelligent enough to straight away know that the calamities who stood before them were Sentient Calamities!
The F*CK!
