Diana POV.Max and I place our backs on each other holding our weapons in our hands in order to defend or attack. Their scent was that of a wolf but of which pack exactly. I thought."No matter what happens don't let their weapon touch your skin." Max said."I can't promise that," I replied."They look like they are being controlled by something, they smell of wolves but their eyes said otherwise." "Max, you are talking too much anyway, your observations are right." I let out, looking for a way to start the fight. Then I asked, "What do we do?""We will fight them, luring them out of the pack." Max said, confidently."I don't think it would be easy on us." I confessed, stretching my arrow towards the enemy.When the enemy came to attack us, Max fling me around which makes my legs to lick each and every one of them in their face in a circular form.I was shooting my arrows towards the enemy, Max was swinging his sword cutting off their head unfortunately the pieces body all came toget
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