<span class="bbc_u"><strong>The White Wolf - Round One Results</strong></span><br/><br/><strong>Round One</strong><br/>Frederick (19): Fires at the white wolf. Misses.<br/>White Wolf (18): Circles them all, moving through the woods<br/>Marcus (18): Fires at the white wolf. Misses.<br/>Bella (13): Runs forward and pulls Antoine to safety.<br/>Kolette (12): Dives for cover, trying to hide; tries to remember any info about the beast.<br/>Viktor (8): Fires at the white wolf. Misses.<br/>Antoine (2): Moves into the safety of the crowd, aided by Bella.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The next few moments were a blur of action. People moved here and there, and alarm spread quickly throughout the group. There was something following Antoine, that much was certain. It had managed to injure him badly, and now it moved around the hunting parting, circling them. It was hunting the would-be hunters.<br/><br/>"Antoine!" called out Bella, though she didn't know the boy well. The red-headed woman ran forward, pushing past Marcus Dupont's protests, and leaned down to help him from the edge of the woods. "Oh my gods! Are you alright," she asked, openly crying as she dragged him behind the safety of the men. "Oh, it's okay, Antoine. You sweet boy, it's okay," she cooed, pulling him onto her lap and trying to calm him.<br/><br/>Kolette, meanwhile, stumbled backwards, looking for some sort of cover. Though she cared for her friend, she knew that they were all in grave danger. There was something, she remembered now, about a wolf like this in the northern country. All of her friends had laughed at it dismissively...even she had given a giggle to the tale. How exactly did it go? She couldn't quite remember, except that there was supposed to be a curse. Slowly it came to her...something along the lines of: "Hold not malice in your heart, lest the white wolf come for you." It was a ridiculous tale, to say the least.<br/><br/>Viktor came forward, and moved behind his brother in a hurry. The man hid behind him like a scared child. "What are you waiting for, shoot it!" He held up his crossbow in a mock-show of bravery, pointing it in the direction of the wolf. In his nervousness, Viktor set the crossbow off; it flew harmlessly into the trees before them.<br/><br/>The wolf crossed from thicket to thicket. moving into open vision for just a moment. It was huge and monstrous...easily the size of a mature pony. Thick, lush fur could barely conceal the rippling muscles of the great beast as it sprang into another copse of trees. It moved too fast.<br/><br/>Both Frederick and Marcus let off shots with their muskets, but neither seemed to hit. It wasn't easy to tell whether they missed completely, or if the wolf simply shrugged off the shots. There was a growl in the woods as it continued to move around them.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>The White Wolf - Round Two</strong></span><br/><br/><strong>Round Two</strong><br/>Frederick (19): Reloads his gun.<br/>White Wolf (18): Comes out of the forest, attacking<br/>Marcus (18): Reloads his gun.<br/>Bella (13): Begins to sing a song, Inspire Courage +1  (attk, dmg, saves vs. fear/charm)<br/>Kolette (12): ?<br/>Viktor (8): ?<br/>Antoine (2): ?<br/><br/><strong>Note:</strong>Bolded circle on Antoine = Prone<br/><br/><hr/><br/>(http://img690.imageshack.us/img690/2751/avd7huntr2.png)