Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-39791808-20191017114648/@comment-31296352-20191017224349

“Shit! Caelia!” Maxon called out before turning his attention towards the attacking Werewolves.

He then quickly took aim at the wolf leaping for him and loosed his arrow, hitting the Werewolf in the shoulder before sidestepping; letting her fly clear over the coach with an arrow now embedded in her shoulder.

Confident that Wolf wouldn’t be able to keep up with a wounded shoulder, he swiftly knocked another arrow, before taking aim at the Wolf going for Leon.

Caelia on the other hand, was now busy wrestling with her own attacker; though their bout didn’t last long, as she quickly gained the upper hand thanks to her superior draconic strength. And with a single kick, she launched the gray Werewolf up into a nearby tree canopy.

“Sorry! But I can’t have you attacking us like that, you know?” She called up to the Wolf now stuck in the branches.