Seeing the wolves, massive scraggy beasts that they were, Eve let out a soft; [color=ed1c24]"They're [i]gorgeous[/i],"[/color] but the grin that stretched across her face had a hard sharp edge to it. Stretching for the sky, she sighed, [color=ed1c24]"Let's get this over with."[/color] 

Admittedly Eve wasn't really a fighter, sure she could throw a punch, and not a bad one at that, but fighting itself wasn't her forte. Placing herself next to Zo, far enough to give him space, but close enough that if it all went to hell he could cover for her, Eve settled into a lose fighting stance, ready to bash some wolf heads, and idly wondering weather the dragon would be able to be any help.