She heard the sounds as they came upon the brushy area. All around them wolves tangled with wolves, a reminiscence of the day before. Dia growled and Nova urged her forward , a howl ringing from the powerful wolf’s throat. Maverick was fighting a few short feet away from her and she could see Havoc had control of his opponent. For the briefest moment she was irritated with him for blocking her, his delay in action a danger to him and those that were fighting alongside him. They shook it off, woman and wolf, diving head first into the brawl. There was no sign of Cyclone or Jagson, but Nova could see through Dia’s vision that this was simply a distraction, wolves were trickling past them at a rate of speed only a shifter could see, heading directly for the village. It was up to Cora now. Th
