The Sunspire Moosecraft

the waif had no idea of the carnage being inflicted, both by hoof and fang; it was not until her name was called twice did she look up, and draw her reluctant gaze to the inferno of whirling wolves and one pissed off, staggering moose. it caused her great alarm to see a packmate struggling under the massive creature; as rannoch bayed his orders and then flung into the fray, coelho darted towards hyacinth like a little weasel.

fearful, but seized by the imperial command rannoch imbued in her, coelho sought to grab whatever part of the she-wolf she could and, potentially drag her to safety.