Without hesitating, the leader of the group lunged at her. His claws extended, aiming for her throat. Flic was saved by the fear that sliced through her, pumping into her muscles and forcing her to move. She stumbled back a few steps, the adrenaline saving her from being ripped apart. An excitement gleamed in the man's eyes as he watched her fumbled retreat and continued to charge forward. She ducked under his paw as he swiped at her and rolled to the side when he pounced forward, but she felt the brush of his fur against her as she did. He was fast, and definitely strong.
Low growls supported their leader from behind but, as Flic looked to the other three enemy wolves around her, a flash of red crossed her vision.
Get up! Her father growled.
He was crouched low, hackles raised, fac
