((Sorry, i just hate pp.  If it happens again, sorry popcorn, I'm out. D;))

The large blacked animal sprang to its feet... its dark pupiless gaze transfixed on the girls and his target.  It released a lowly snarl and its fur pricked across its neck.  Its claws digging into the soft terrain as it circled the group dangerously.  He came to an abrupt halt and stood stiff beind its foes.  The damage they inflicted against him, not seeming to have an affect.  Finally, after several seconds that seemed like hours, he shot foward attacking one of the most dangeorus...those he as.sumed were trained hunters.  He threw his paws up and shoved hard against one of their chests, rebounding and striking the other with his head... turning and gazing upon the last girl standing.  He repeated his movements and took a large swipe at the girl, tearing her garments... and manuevering past his target's feeble attempts to strike him.  He growled and retreated back to the boy, grabbing his leg in his strong jaws and yanking backwords, dragging his target across the lawn at an unimaginable amount of speed.  He threw the boy to the ground and jumped upon the target, his jaws snapping dangerously, as he toar at the boy's revealed flesh, his claws digging into the boy's ribcage, clawing downward like a bird of prey.

que que... a strange noise echoed in the ears of all the surrounding wolves... to low of a pitch for the humans to hear.  It was much like a dog whistle, enough to make some of the strongest dogs collapse and wither. 

The large black wolf didnt seem to be affected, but he froze just as his jaws were about to clamp on Jason's neck.  His head rose and he stepped of the boy, his claws retracting slightly back into his powerful paws.  His fur unpricked and he began to stalk back to the wood... taking his time.  As if nothing had happened.  The only noise was the chain about the wolf's clanging against its pelt.

~

Jason struggled to move away from the animal, taking his one good arm to grip his broken ribs and tremble in pain... blood smeared his face and limbs...his clothes torn and in near threads, revealing his well built chest.  He rolled to his stomach and crawled farther away from the wood, for fear the dog may return.  He looked at the girls, worry creasing his brow.  His heart raced heavily and he swallowed, making his way towards them.

((amazing))

Kira fell to the ground as she held her wound then she looked at jason. "U...ok?" She asked over the coughing up of some blood.

-fail-

(("Alena jumped into the air and did a kick, hitting the humongouse creture on the face. She backed away as it snarled a her and got away from the others."

and

"The creture lay on it's side getting ready to fght again. Danyella pulled out a bear trap fom her bag and threw it at it's mouth. It clamped on like a muzzle and she smirked sewing it feel week and mersyless as they stared at it."

you said the emotions of my charracter... "Seeing it feel week and mercyless"  that means you MADE Moug weak and merciless to make your charrys look supreme.  Thats pp.))

 Alena layed thiere blood stained her body, she pulled herself up only her right arm and a bit ofher hip pulled apart, but she fell to the ground again to week to sit up. "are you guys alright" she said using up alout of her energy.

Danyella had her skirt torn up and covered her hands over it. She pulled herself up being stronger then her sister who seemed to lay thiere beside her wimpering a little. "Jason...are you...alright" she said knowing he had probably been attaked the worst, she had to pause every few scounds to catch her breath because of the fight.