The other two wolves snarled, baring thicker fangs then a vampire, used more for sheering meat then drinking blood.<br/><br/>They noticed the gold in her eyes and they shifted to wolf form, stalking after her slowly, both growling lowly...warning, he was theirs...<br/><br/>In the mean time, Terran was rolling over, pushing himself up with some effort. They'd cracked a rib, but missed breaking it.<br/>He held back several coughs, blood dripping from his mouth as he finally staggered upright.<br/><br/>Then in a blur of motion that one as injured as him was not likely to be able to perform, he was atop one of the giant dogs, his fangs buried in the fur of it's shoulder blade, tearing and tugging, trying to hit an artery.