Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10356852-20140107015511/@comment-7497475-20140109020044

Hearing the sounds of battle, Galene continued forwards. Her footsteps were light, barely making a sound on the grass beneath her feet. The fighting getting louder, a beowolf suddenly appeared in front of her. She hadn't noticed it, but she was ready for it when it came. Her left hand reaching her quiver, Galene took an arrow and jabbed it into it's eye. Kicking the beowolf's chest, the arrow was pulled out and placed on the string of her bow. Going to full draw, she released the arrow into the side of the beowolf's head with all it's power. At this range, it nearly went completely through, the skull barely doing anyhting to slow it down.

Stupid creature, you are pack animals, act like it.

Walking towards the rest of the fight, she noticed the other boy now there. They probably hadn't noticed her yet, as no one had reacted to her or the beowolf. That was about to change though. Picking two closest to her, she put an arrow in both their backs. As they charged, the first one took three more to it's chest and neck, hitting the ground just before it could reach her. Flicking her bow at the other, a streak of flames washed over it. Venatorum Arcu colapsed slightly, and changed into it's melee form. Engaging the beowolf in her most hated fashion, she struck.