Gaddy watched as Autumn shot at the warg, saving Daisy, he also saw that Daisy was unconcious and injured. A great rage grew inside him, unlike he'd ever experienced before. It was the same warg as had hurt Hal, it bore the burn which Hal had given it. This warg had hurt his two closest friends in this group and he wasn't going to let it get away without it first knowing his anger.
He drew the knife he'd salvaged from the barrow, it glinted coldly in the firelight. Torch in left hand, knife in right, he faced the warg, staring it in the eye. He knew he should be wary of it, he was the same height as it, but the anger coursing through his veins told him that that didn't matter anymore.
[ January 21, 2003: Message edited by: dragoneyes ]
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