Stone Circle You Need More Than Manners

The feeling of having her blood turn to ice became very real for Aurelia as the call of her leader, Valette, pierced the air. Though the Lockhart was not directly summoned, instinct carried her to the place where the call had been issued.
When she arrived she watched hell break loose.

Wolves she did not personally know but knew to be her packmates swirled around a single man Aurelia assumed to be the offender. Her ears flattened against her skull as the sound of her packmate's vicious snarls and snapping jaws grew louder.
She then turned her gaze away as she caught a glimpse of Valette launch herself at the helpless male.

Aurelia was not a fighter so she kept herself at the margin of the chaos, knowing she'd be of no help among her snarling packmates in the line of fire. She remained where she was, petrified until the small outline of a pup caught her eye. At the sight of Steph she moved instantly, quickly running over to the dark babe and her sibling, who Aurelia had yet to meet. She stood over the babes, figuring that the least she could do was keep them safe.
"it'll be ok" she whispered, her own fear being temporarily shooed off in hopes the frightened babes would follow suit.