Big Salmon Lake Powder form wherever demons manifest

Sarah was born under a lucky star. She pulled her head close to her neck, guarding throat and jugulars and crouched just in time to avoid Black Hat's deadly attack. She felt his sharp teeth graze against her temples and the impact of the bite that had not landed on her throat, tore at the base of her left ear.

The she-wolf roared in pain and snapped at the side of the other's face, but this attack was cut short, when Tzila's weight pushed her head once again in the water and the teeth tore into the skin of her neck. Once again, coughing and sputtering, Sarah fought against the violent force, not wishing to die by drowning, not wishing to die at all. She eventually yanked herself free from the grasp, which left an open, ragged wound on her scruff, and turned abruptly to land a bite on the closest limb that was to her.

Then Sarah managed to scramble to her feet and find another way through both of her attackers again. If this failed as well, she would be forced to swim to the other shore with chances of hypothermia along the way.