Phoenix Maplewood joining

Eponine moved too late. The wolf had got the scruff of her neck. She didn't struggle, instead she let out a small wimpier. She felt awful, she had lost her first fight. In a small voice she said."I don't know how to fight. I know how to bit and that's it." Eponine didn't know what to do. She hoped the wolf would have mercy and let her live. If not she hoped it would be quick. She closed her eyes and hoped.