Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10356852-20140107015511/@comment-7497475-20140215225915

Seeing the mass of Beolwolves, Galene took Venatorum Arcu off her shoulder. Slowly placing an arrow on the string, she lifted the bow up, pulling it back to full draw.

''Quite a few, not so bad. These bash and whackers might even keep them off me during this.''

Releasing her first shot, the head of a beowolf snapped back as the arrow dug into it's eye. As is fell back dead, a new arrow was on the string before it even hit the ground. Sending it off at her next target, the result of the first was repeated. Such slow moving creatures gave her no troubles hitting them. Being strategic, she aimed for those just back from her allies. Thinning their numbers before they got to the three bash and whackers.

It's just like having bait set out, maybe they aren't so bad to have around.

Her horse ears twitched. The beowolves were starting to take notice of her.