<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/65IEnCn.png)</div><br/><strong>Character name</strong>: Astir<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open, Kon, NPC bad guys<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Sadghan Lake and Forest<br/><strong>When: </strong>8th Day of the Hunger Moon<br/><hr/><br/>Astir scrambled back, hearing kon's pained yelp, seeing the swordsman advancing on kon. He managed to dance out of the way of the two wolves chasing after him, double back and lunge at the man, his powerful jaws closing on the sword arm, feeling his teeth hit bone as he dragged the man off his feet. he let go of the man's arm as one of the wolves crashed into him again but he was ready and in one flash of his teeth he ripped open it's throat. he didn't stop to watch the blood gush over him and the snow but quickly leapt at a wolf that had lunged again at kon tearing into it's shoulder as he missed the neck. It successfully put himself between kon and the five wolves two of which were in human form.<br/><br/>bristling from head to toe he let out a chilling growl before two wolves attacked him and he was doing his best to keep kon from getting mauled. His speed was an advantage. the sound of bone crunching and a horrid shriek pierced the air as astir bit down on the foreleg of another wolf. he didn't feel the pain he was in right now. everything was red. everything was red hot battle frenzy and pain was just a color that washed his world in different tones. How dare they! he grappled with a wolf as the swordsman approached having switched hands and was trying to edge his way around to kon. Astir just about had the other wolf when he felt his left hind leg buckle and shooting, penetrating pain cut through him. The archer must have managed to hit him. he locked his jaws on the wolf's neck and the other locked onto his neck as well as they grappled in the snow.