[center]It was quite possibly one of the worst times for this to have happened. The wind was picking up, blowing snow all around them - making it more difficult to maneuver through it, and just as difficult to see their attackers. Honestly, Clara had begun to wonder if Kieran had attracted trouble - Every time she’d crossed his path, someone was out to kill him - and she just so happened to always be around to save his ass. 

Clara was cursing under her breath once he’d taken off with his glorious plan, and she glared at his back before she took off after him. Wonderful idea - act as bait... She growled as she quickly knocked another wolf from her path as she chased after Kieran. Christian hadn’t necessarily had a moment to think about what was going on, furthermore to register that Kieran had asked for his help so suddenly. Of course he’d help - what other choice did he have? He’d be an awful person had he simply ran away with Clara otherwise. Not to mention, the girl had been quick to chase off after Kieran. 

Both of them had been dodging and attacking the wolves that came after them. Clara had made sure to keep as many of them away from Kieran and the children as she could, reaching out and slicing at them as they approached her. Again, it seemed as if they were never ending. 

It wasn’t long before they’d broken off -- Kieran would take the children that he held, and the others would follow with their own. Clara hung behind with Christian, both covering each other when the wolves attacked. 

It was only when she was sure that they’d thinned out and were done - at least for the moment - that she ran off towards where that pull told her to - Christian was in her wake. She’d only received a few scratches here and there, but they were already healing. 

Fuck - she couldn’t stand wolves... [/center] [@Arista]