<div class="floatright">(http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g393/theredfear/MaleCharPics/The-vampire-diaries-2x14-crying-wolf-tyler-lockwood-cap_mid.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> River<br/><strong>Species:</strong> Primal - Totemic<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Al'Mar<br/><strong>Summary:</strong> Leadering! Cuz for some reason people think he's the Leader...idiots. <br/><strong>Tagged</strong> The whole Al'Mar crew. But especially Shred. Cuz, yanno...he's Shred. </div><br/>The shopping cart...not particularly sturdy to begin with after a decade of disuse...waited until just after they shoved it out the door before it threw it's two front wheels and ground to a halt just inches from Shred's wagon. River didn't stop running until he reached Amilcar at which point he abruptly made to grab the dead mage and spin him to face the Al'mar where a few more dozen Adult Suvolte and a small army of babies were hot on his and Abby's trail.<br/><br/>"Fireballs! Chokepoint! Go! " he yelled, betting on Amilcar being able to keep the Suvolte in the hive bottled up in there and prevent the group from being swarmed.  And assuming the Revenant would understand 'We're about to die, so i'm being succinct' shorthand.<br/><br/>He hurled one of his tomahawks, the spike end lodging deep in the skull of the Suvolte who was advancing on Keiran intent on finishing the job. He was not a hundred percent sure that would actually kill the Suvolte, but nothing he'd ever encountered enjoyed having sharp objects in it's brain. He figured at the very least that Suvolte was down and out for the forseeable future.<br/><br/>"Abs, Keir, load the cart! " He yelled as he was ran and launched himself in a diving tackle at another Suvolte, barreling into two others and coming up in a straddling position, wailing away with his remaining Tomahawk as he tried to dispatch them quickly. They had to get out of here ASAP now. That meant two people loading the cart...the two least suited to close quarters combat in an open environment. And two more to keep the rest of the Suvolte at bay while the cart was loaded. And Amcilar of course, bottlenecking the Al'Mar's entrance with eldritch flames to ensure they did not get flanked.<br/><br/>Leaving three butchered Suvolte on the ground he rushed to assume a defensive position near the cart, reclaiming his second 'hawk. He was now positioned near the cart, but still close enough to assist Amilcar if anything went at his exposed back. "Princess, back to back!"<br/><br/>" Shred...Good boy!" he called at the Hellcat as something of an afterthought. Musn't make the big dangerous kitty feel left out afterall.