Animation Source Forums

Storm stayed in her pose, grwoling a bit louder, hackles raised and tail held high in dominance. She wasn't about to turn and ruin away like a coward. No, that wasn't in her nature. The white she-wolf continued to glare at Kira, not minding Spittle behind her. He didn't feel as much as any threat towards her.

Storm took a few steps closer, her claws scratching teh surface of the concrete as she did so. Not about to give up a fight or chance to kill the guy responsible for her wounds. That's all she remembered...but then...so did the black wolf in front of her...'KIRA!' Storm immediately dropped into a friendly, but still tense playful crouch with a smirk smacked on her muzzle "I remember you, Kira...heh..." She growled playfully, her tial swishing form side to side and a mischivious glint in her bright sky blue eyes.

Spittle's growl suddenly made Storm turn around and snarl viciously, her fangs and most of her teeth fully bared as a threat, showing she was ready for a fight form a weakling a male as he was. "Bring it on, you freakin' *******!"

Her white and fluffly tail swayed form side to side, ready to pounce, and rip and tear at the male's body and make him suffer. She was a great fighter, and she's never backed away from a growl by anyone.

Ooc://I'll just post something XD

John jumped down from no where and looked at Storm and Spittle "Come on!" He said

"That guy will be out here in no time and kill us. Lets go!" He whispered harshly and ran to the nearest corner and waited for the others

Storm wasn't small, neither for a female. She stalked up to him, and puffed up to his height, even a bit higher. Her breed was a mysterious one, one rarer than Spittle's. But no matter now, she was ready for the fight. She then looked down on Spittle, instead of him looking down at her.

."If you value breathing, I suggest you stop."

She barred her fangs even more, and a loud, echoing snarl blared in his face. "I suggest you do the same, little dog. Unless you want me to rip you to shreds, then I'd suggest you leave now..."

An evil, menacing glare shone towards Spittle, until Kira interfered. After Storm notice the male in front of her puff down and lay down, only did she relax, only a bit. In a position to where any attack thrown at her by Spittle, she could easily make his attempt backfire.

"That guy will be out here in no time and kill us. Lets go!"

Storm only glared at John. No matter the consiquences, if she'd die by killing Quent, she'd have saved the remaining wolves even by risking her own life. She sneered and growled towards Spittle and stalked over towards Kira.

Storm turned back to Kira with a glare, not showing any sympathy nor fear. She didn't really care if he shot her once more, she wouldn't die that easily. Not from shooting in the leg or side, unless he hit a vital organ or her brain. But the white wolf was a quickster also, so she'd be able to secape a few shots.

Her ripped ear twitched, hearing something come towards her. Figuring it was Quent coming outside or something, she turned back towards Kira. "Fine, but not without you..."