<span style="font-size: 85%; line-height: 116%;">Jhene didnâ€™t know how it happened or how she did it but when the Shadow lunged for her she knocked it into the ground with an ease. Almost as if she was Drake, it was extremely odd as it seemed she had found new strength. The black and white wolf wrestled with the Shadow for a moment before she was tossed to the ground again by the still stronger black shadow wolf. She let a snarl reach her lips and she lowered herself into a crouch waiting for the shadow to make his next move but before he could, another figure crashed into it.  It was Drake of course; the large white wolf had knocked the wolf successfully off balance. He turned and snarled at Jhene through clench teeth, <span style="font-weight: bold">â€œLeave now!â€</span><br/><br/>Before she could even object, Fatal had her gripped by the scruff and was dragging her along till she began to finally run on her own. Unfortunately now the main object was to keep fleeing, but to where? She noticed Fatal following behind the others and she kept a close distance but couldnâ€™t help but wonder how Drake was doing? The shadow wolf had been more powerful than they had thought, and clearly wasnâ€™t going to stop till it got her but how did it know her name?  It simply made no sense; she didnâ€™t want to find out as she feared it was something that could eventually end up hurting her. She sighed and picked up the speed to take the lead, for whatever reason she knew where they needed to go.<br/><br/>She led them onto a path that reeked with human scent but Jhene couldnâ€™t find a way to care at all, she just ran until she came upon what looked like the entrance something so familiar it made her skin crawl. What stood before her was a giant gate, with large black bars that ended with pointy tips in the ground, luckily for the wolves with her it was just a large enough space for them to fit through and slink it. Looking past it you could tell it was holy ground just a head, and the followed by it there was what seem to be a town. Jhene turned to the others and barked out a command and knowledge she didnâ€™t even know she had. <span style="font-weight: bold">â€œBeyt, Gimmel, Fatal get on the holy ground. Shadows canâ€™t go there, hurry before Drake canâ€™t hold it off for any longer. I can sense he is becoming weak and is in great pain.â€</span><br/><br/>With that she turned fleeing towards the place she had run from, she needed to go save Drake. He would not die at the fault of her.<br/><br/>Fatal watched as Jhene took off back from the place they had came, with a determined look in her eyes. It was clear that now she realized she was Renee or was on the verge of it. She shivered at the thought of the prophecy becoming more close to the end of the tale. That would mean eventually she and Drake would disappear. She frowned a bit but if it was to save the world they lived in now she would do such a thing. She glanced back over at Beyt and Gimmel, with the plant still in her mouth somehow through all the chaos. She nodded at the two, <span style="font-weight: bold">â€œYou heard Jhene, get inside the gate.â€</span><br/><br/>The silver wolf green eyes flicked back to where she had watched her friend disappear, she prayed that if anyone would be hurt to let it be herself. For once in many moons the liquid of tears swelled in her eyes threatening to break loose and let the rage and worry over spill.<br/>The white wolf amber eyes traced his friendâ€™s figures as the disappeared out of site he turned his attention back to the very creature they were fleeing from. The shadow had still chosen an appearance of a wolf and reeked of blood, dirt and something he couldnâ€™t even identify. It long fangs were bared as his and it seemed to be preparing for another attack, he prayed silently that Erikâ€™s death and many others hadnâ€™t come to waste. If he had to die as well then so be it that was what the creator of the world clearly needed to complete the prophecy and heal the dying world. It was holding onto two threads of life named Renee and Tasso. Drake had no doubt he would do everything in his power to make sure those threads as long as he was around to do such a thing. His mind drifted to Fatal, the silver female had never really understood how he had felt towards her. He didnâ€™t just listen to anyone nor actually smile at them. He wished he had said something a while back but it never ever seem to be the right time and now it definitely wasnâ€™t ever going to be especially if he died.<br/><br/>Drake didnâ€™t know how long the wolf was bound to stay down. He lowered his head and let out a growl, his once calm nature had been replaced by a deep rage. Without another thought, he lunged at the Shadow hoping to sink his teeth into what was a wolfâ€™s throat. But with such a creature it was only hope that could possibly help you defeat such a thing. Drake was surprised when he landed on nothing but dirt and looked up quickly to see Jhene battling with the Shadow again. He just blinked and rose to his paws quickly a bit embarrassed but amazed by the strength of Renee. <br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">â€œRenee..â€</span><br/><br/>Jhene had reached the edge of the field as she noticed Drake lunging at the shadow, her ears flew down to her head and she let out a loud snarl. Before advancing towards the creature in such a manner it didnâ€™t make sense on how fast she was moving. It seemed as if she was flying and the impact of the two colliding was equal enough that a crackling sound like thunder rippled through the area. The once ice blue eyes were now gold and filled with a dangerous blood-thirsty glare.<br/><br/>[OOC: This a load of made up crap feel free to cancel anything out XD]</span>