I was focused on the rogues, listening to their minds, another one of my powers. I steadied my breathing, and focused on one rogue at a time, scrambling their thoughts. It took a lot of my energy to do this, and it wasn't a guarantee to stop them from attacking but it often confused them enough, giving our warriors an advantage. I focused on the rogues that were attacking some of the weaker pack members, the ones that needed the extra help. I could see Thunder tearing into rogue after rogues, Dimitri and Derrick doing the same, Derrick making sure none of the rogues got to close to us.
"Winter. He's a fierce fighter, and a good protector." Storm told me, giving me the name of Derrick's wolf.
One of the rogues got managed to slip past him as he was distracted by two others and was start
