Shadow heard the others come as they stood behind him but he acted as though he didn't know they were there. He waited for the nod of Amy and then he reached down and looked to her slave and in a reassuring nod he grabbed the head of the arrow and broke it off and then he pulled the stick out leaving no more wound then what had been made by the arrow head. After he was done he reached into the Wagon and pulled out a peace of cloth and wrapped it tightly around the wound to stop the bleeding. Once shadow finished dressing the wound, he grabbed Raoth and picked him up putting him in the back of the wagon and for good measure he tied his feet and hands to a sturdy pole that was holding the roof on the wagon.
With Raoth taken care of and unable to get away Shadow walked back to the head of the wagon and he leaned against the side right under Amy and with arms crossed he looked to the par of individuals. Shadow showed nothing in his emotions or stance he was like a stone, just sitting and waiting. Shadow would not attack but on his oath to Amy he would defend her with his life. He looked over his shoulder as she spat back insulting things to the pare and he whispered so only she could hear him.
Perhaps, it would be wise not to entice a violet reaction from the pack. We should go while we are still allowed to do so." Shadow kept his eyes on both warriors but he was mostly focusing on the well armed individual. He looked at the way he held himself and the weapons that he had, All of which shadow was familiar with so he knew how to use them and defend against them. Truth be told Shadow rather not have to fight at all so if anything he would do his best to play peace keeper if the situation worsened.
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