The enemy is all around us, Micheal, Paula, and myself are good fighters, we have been trained our whole lives to fight as a one man army. The warriors in my pack know that help may never come, we need to be able to fight in any conditions, and against any odds. Ansel's pack is not weak, but only the warriors are trained to fight, none of the mothers know how to protect their children. Me, Micheal, and Paula can each hold our own, but our focus at the moment is not our own lives. We must protect the pack, as their queen they refuse to leave me to fight alone, these warriors are loyal to me already, but since they do not know how to fight as well as we do, I feel the need to protect them, just as they feel the need to defend me. Every time I am fighting more than one rogue at a time I end up surrounded by at least three of my own warriors, I know they only want to help me, but it is rather frustrating. Finally I scream out through the mind link, in doing so
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