The patchwork girl could not help but be rather pleased with her shot, the way the arrow had so neatly found a target in the wolf's snout; that would show that horrid guardian! The three wolves may have been little more than children, none of them yet a year old, but they were strong in spirit and they were brave, they would not let these guardians waltz in here and hurt those that they loved, no, they would not do that at all, they would stand their ground. Robin knelt beside Ayasha, confident that the arrow in the guardian's snout would at least give her beloved friend the upper hand in this fight, the wolf seemed to have blinded itself temporarily with it's flailing, spraying blood into his own eyes and clawing across his face so that he could not see for hands and blood. Unfortunately it seemed that he had a little more intelligence than Robin had credited him with and unbeknownst to her he had managed to pull the arrow out, a task that in itself showed the guardian's threshold for pain, the arrow going in must have been agonising enough, but to take it out would have required willpower to fight against the pain. Especially as Robin had traditionally shaped arrow heads, which tapered from a narrow point to a much wider base, the little wolves were fighting a truly fierce some foe indeed. Robin had not noticed any of this though, having turned her back on Liam to check on the white Aniwayan female, she had not intended to turn her back on him, wanting to watch in case anything bad were to happen so that she could help fight the guardian off, but Liam was a large strong male and she thought that he would manage to hold the injured wolf for a moment or two whilst she checked on Ayasha. The snowy girl was covered in blood and was laying rather still, for a moment Robin began to panic, was any of this blood hers? What if she was dying? The patchwork Aatte was no healer, she had no idea what she was doing, she just had to hope that Ayasha was alright. Luckily for her the girl began to move and spoke, telling Robin to help Liam, the girl nodded and began to ready herself to turn and spring at the remaining guardian. She was no hand to hand fighter, but she would try her hardest.
"I am going, so long as you'll be alright." The girl said, hoping beyond anything that the pale girl would indeed be fine, as she had promised to be. Robin moved to turn, this was when everything slowed down, Liam shouted and Robin came face to face with the last guardian, teeth bared in a snarl, seeming intend on biting down on her throat. Robin's life flashed before her eyes, her childhood, playing with Linden and Felicity, learning to shift, getting Scarlett, playing with her mother and father, talking to her uncle, playing her pretend games, meeting Liam and gaining her bow. Wow, so far her life had not been all that exciting, the adventure games had been wonderful, as were the friends she had made, but so far it had not been filled with much, other than generally being a pup. Something stirred in the small female, some will to survive that she had only ever felt once before, when she had been captured by the Aniwayan guardian near Aniwaya itself, when her great grandmother had run to her rescue; no, she was not ready to die here, she still had too much to learn, too much to see and far, far too much to do for her life to end now. Without really thinking she raised the hand with the bow in it, time still seeming slow for the small girl, she was not the strongest wolf, but now adrenaline coursed through her body, adding to her speed. Robin brought the bow down upon the injured part of the guardian's snout, hearing yet another crack as more bones gave way, the wolf let out a fierce howl of pain and rolled sideways, still colliding with Robin and pinning her legs beneath him, but not making contact with the snapping jaws. The guardian shook its head fiercely as Robin floundered, unsure of what to do next.
"Liam! Help!" The little girl shouted, bringing one of the sharper pointed ends of the bow down on the guardian's injured snout again, trying to keep him at bay.
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