08-13-2014, 01:21 PM
Sierra watched as Calvin took charge. It had been a shock and she had stayed in the brush. She hadn't wanted to reveal her position, but now, Calvin was making a stand. He had his bow pointed at one of the two men. He wasn't watching everything. She wasn't a fighter, she really didn't know much about strategy, but she didn't think this was the way to go about it.
The second man slowly raised his gun, he didn't make any movements to point at either Calvin or Snow. Sierra pulled the string of her bow back and aimed it at the second man. He moved quickly, the gun was aimed and fired before Sierra could let loose the arrow.
Sierra heard the shot, but it didn't register, her attention was fully on the shot she'd sent flying through the air. It landed in the chest of the second man, just as the pack of wolves attacked the first man.
Sierra looked around to see what the aftermath was, where the gun had been aimed. Her heart sank the moment she saw the blood covered snow. In the continually growing pool of melting snow and blood Snow lay covered twitching.
She ran to him. She sent him images, but nothing was returned. Sierra fell to the ground in tears and scooped up Snow into her arms. She ran her fingers through his fur, put her face close to his and cried. She held her dying wolf friend, her best friend in her arms. She didn't care about anything else.
The second man slowly raised his gun, he didn't make any movements to point at either Calvin or Snow. Sierra pulled the string of her bow back and aimed it at the second man. He moved quickly, the gun was aimed and fired before Sierra could let loose the arrow.
Sierra heard the shot, but it didn't register, her attention was fully on the shot she'd sent flying through the air. It landed in the chest of the second man, just as the pack of wolves attacked the first man.
Sierra looked around to see what the aftermath was, where the gun had been aimed. Her heart sank the moment she saw the blood covered snow. In the continually growing pool of melting snow and blood Snow lay covered twitching.
She ran to him. She sent him images, but nothing was returned. Sierra fell to the ground in tears and scooped up Snow into her arms. She ran her fingers through his fur, put her face close to his and cried. She held her dying wolf friend, her best friend in her arms. She didn't care about anything else.