Noctisardor Bypass p[r]imavaera

Val was in trouble and knew it. he knew it the second he ripped his face from the she-wolf’s jaws — and how smartly that stung, too!

blood stung his eyes and pooled down his jaws as he swung away, seeing stryx fending herself now from the flashing teeth of their assailant. this wolf was not the wolf described to them by merrick — and any injury sustained then would be done at a lost cause.

pushed into action by that realization, val yelled over the din of the she-wolf’s snarls. let’s go! val aimed one last attempted shove wylla’s way to distract her and give stryx an opening to leave.