KATIE’s POV:
My fist connected with the werewolf’s with a satisfying crunch knocking him unconscious.
Immediately the others saw this, they attacked and I could feel them but I was ready. I had anticipated their move before they even made it.
I dodged and weaved, using my sudden high senses to guide my every movement.
I could feel the wind weave past her. The rushing of the winds and trembling earth served as a guide and as my very own sight.
My opponents stood angry, knowing not what to do as they breathed in both fear and anger.
I don’t know what’s wrong with me but I was loving this flow of power. I had never felt so powerful before in my life.
I could sense my body move, slicing through the wind with the precision and skill of an expert, jumping and backflipping with any feeling
