Stone Circle A girl worth fighting for

Murdock's attack didn't work as well as she thought it would work. She had no clue how to fight, especially not creatures like this. She didn't know their weaknesses. Plus this thing was quick too. She could still feel the sting of the swipe. There was a brief pause in their fight. Valette stared at the small dark eyes. She bared her teeth further. "No," she disagreed and without thinking she chased after the creature. She didn't want this thing to return. She lunged at it but missed.

She quickly got up. Her muzzle still bleeding lightly and now covered with some snow that was turning red. The mother was determined and chased after the wolverine with the ferocity only a mother could have. She knew how to do a chase. She jumped forward again and bit down on the creatures hind leg. It was a hit. She was not sure if the other creature growled or let out another sound. But when she saw the big front paw coming her way she let go. Not wanting her eyes to be damaged like Wardruna.

Valette scrambled back as the wolverine slashed forward with his paws and bared teeth. Her adrenaline dying she put up one strong front and snapped her jaws at him. The wolverine turned and ran away with a limp. "Don't you dare to return!!," she snarled after him but was only met with laughter. A shiver went down her spine. She quickly turned around and rushed back to Murdock. Her muzzle was dripping some blood and she had some shallow cuts on her chest but nothing major.

"I'm so sorry. I am not good with fights," she spoke worriedly and glanced at his wounded shoulder. If he hadn't been there Steph might have been taken. She would never forgive herself. Steph! She should retrieve her daughter. "Thank you for saving, Steph," she spoke then. "Is there anything I can do? I am afraid I am not good at healing either," she sighed.