Snippet #2731902

"Pup. You stay behind me or with Fang or Mydnyte. Now drop the shadow." As Vesta finishing Amarok drops her shadow and gets behind Vesta. As the shadow drops Vesta hears one of the resistance fighter say "Durandel!? You can't mean the traitor..." This gave her pause as she shot a quick look at him before looking back at the resistance with her normal Tenneth proud straight face. The Tenneth can see her eyes scanning the resistance, studying their formation, numbers, etc. Anyone who looks at Vesta and has any real fighting knowledge can see that she is still in her battle focus; regulated slow steady breathing, her stance slowly shifting to a stance that favors melee fighting, ears and head up. She sniffs the air but is unable to identify any of the wolves which doesn't help her calm down at all. 'I'm..." She pauses, still scanning the resistance, "I've been away from home for awhile. Who are you? And were are we going?" "Umm not to overstep but I don't think this is a good time or place for this." Amarok quietly chimes in. "I think we should follow these nice fire wolves. And preferably some were cooler." She said as she pants a little harder as the heat is starting to really get to her. "Your right pup. We'll follow you." Vesta said to the resistance as she relaxed her stance. "This is going to be a little harder then I thought. Remember, don't tell them who you are until absolutely necessary." She thought as she slowly took a few steps towards the resistance never once taking her eyes off of them.