Sirena watched as her pack of wolves rushed into the clearing of the pack house, paw steps trampling on the leaves under them. The wolves that guarded the house turned toward the oncoming group, their fur rising up as they prepared to defend the house. Sirena followed her pack down the slope, her paws avoiding the tree roots that were in her path before she hit the clearing and took off speeding to the closest guard.
She ducked under the big brutes chest, then kicked her back legs up, hitting him in the face. The guard dropped his frame before Sirena could get out from under him. His weight was heavier then hers so she was pinned underneath him. A searing pain went through her tail and up her spine. The wolf had bitten her tail and was pulling her. Quickly, she readjusted herself and pus
