Knight Three

When the wolves began to surround her, the Knight expected attack. Instead the wolves turned tail and sprinted up the stairs.

In the direction of one of the evacuations. The Knight had started to regard the wolves as young. Gifted, talented, but young. Head strong. Not the kind of beasts that she would have to worry about being clever. At least, not yet. The Knight didn't have any intention of letting them live that long.

She underestimated them. She she flew up the stairs after them, desperate to make sure the evacuation wasn't interrupted.

The wolve nearest her, the male, turned on her like a dime. He jumped off the wall and tackled her, it's mouth ripping into her shoulder.

He tour a chunk out of her skin.
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