Moonspear you were the one next to me

When Liffey missed again, Wraen's heart sank, because she was unsure of how long she would be able to hold on. The cat was big and less-injured in the process as the wolves, who had attacked him, were. Her joints and muscles ached from exertion and she knew that, if nothing was going to happen right now, she would have no other choice than to let go. And given the state her companions were in, their chances of surviving this whole ordeal were very grim.

But Terance - being the brawniest and strongest of them two - finished the job. It took effort, it took time and Wraen kept her hold on the cat for a while longer after it was dead. Then she let it go and sank to her hindquarters, looking from the cat to Liffey and to her brother. She began to tremble, but managed to muster up a weak smile and say: "We f*cking did it... we did it."