A sharp cry pulled Lavender’s attention. A young wolf, barely out of adolescence, was cornered by two Bloodfang warriors. Without thinking, Lavender sprang into action. She shifted into her wolf and charged towards the enemy.
“Go!” she shouted, and the young wolf didn’t hesitate, darting toward the safety of the packhouse.
Lavender turned her attention to the second attacker, who lunged at her with a snarl. She dodged, and the wolf’s claws grazed her furred arm. Pain shot through her, but she didn’t let it slow her down. She reached out, her grip pressing against the wolf’s side. The wolf yelped, stumbling back before retreating into the darkness.
As the battle raged on, Lavender continued to move through the chaos, healing the wounded and shielding the vulnerable. She found herself fighting alongside Beta Flint, whose ferocity rivaled even Cedar's. Together, they successfully reversed the situation, forcing the Bloodfang wolves to retreat incrementally.