Tara stood her ground as the wolves approached.  She saw one of them coming near her, and it slowly flanked the orc-blood.  Crouched, she slunk behind it, her blade in hand.  She cursed her loose hair, it was going to get into the way, she just knew it.  Lunging, she thrust her blade toward the wolf.  She hoped to at least draw it's attention away from Marcus if naught else.<br/><br/>Free Action:<br/>Switch Action:<br/>Move Action: Attack Wolf 2<br/><strong>Attack: At 2011-06-02 00:47:07, KaitlynKay rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 14<br/>Damage: At 2011-06-02 14:35:52, KaitlynKay rolls: 1d8 Result: 6</strong><br/>Standard Action:<br/>Five Foot Adjustment:<br/>Other:<br/><br/>(edit: I apparently rolled the wrong die for damage, I just fixed it)