Elora was shocked and angered at the werewolf's actions. She aimed her bow at the he and hissed back as he roared. She wasn't about to just back down like that. She outstretched her wings to half their span, about 8 feet, and hissing louder. Her eyes glowed deep crimson with her anger. "Touch my wolf like that again and I won't hesitate to put an arrow through your eye. You're lucky the girl put her bow down, she may have gotten one too." Elora hissed out. She was furious, but had a sense of pride come over her as her wolf shook off the impact and got back up growling at the werewolf. "That a boy," she whispered.
If the wolf attacked the bigger one, it would die. But if he attacked the girl, the werewolf would be caught off guard and Elora would have her shot at him. Not minding the guy standing up and dusting himself off Elora flashed a glance at Crim. "No one else has to die. We can settle this peacefully. I just want the werewolf's head on a spike." she hissed at him again showing off her fangs.
If the wolf attacked the bigger one, it would die. But if he attacked the girl, the werewolf would be caught off guard and Elora would have her shot at him. Not minding the guy standing up and dusting himself off Elora flashed a glance at Crim. "No one else has to die. We can settle this peacefully. I just want the werewolf's head on a spike." she hissed at him again showing off her fangs.