Bea Delaine
Sugary Sweet Sadist
Elena blinked twice as it worked for the most part. She picked up another stick and came upon a realization. They seemed to be harmless enough if you avoid the teeth. With her two sticks, she ran in front of the retreating part of the group, preparing to fight them off.
"Wawd! I can help. Is theyah a way to lead them somewheyah they can't wefowm? Off a cliff maybe?"
She asked, getting into the midst of a group of wolves, speed and agility not too effected by change of age, treating the sticks like double swords.
"Ow a distwaction that would give us time to leave?"
She stood, blocking the path to Luness and Leandra as well. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to avoid all the wolves attacks though, bracing herself for pain.
"Wawd! I can help. Is theyah a way to lead them somewheyah they can't wefowm? Off a cliff maybe?"
She asked, getting into the midst of a group of wolves, speed and agility not too effected by change of age, treating the sticks like double swords.
"Ow a distwaction that would give us time to leave?"
She stood, blocking the path to Luness and Leandra as well. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to avoid all the wolves attacks though, bracing herself for pain.