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Thierry is a bayou wolf (wolfsense) wrote in st_margarets,

Outside: Thierry, Sara, Claire, & Open to Weres
Thierry and the others with him were already handling things well enough. The numbers were unfortunate though, so when Claire and the few she brought with her who had lagged a little behind arrived, it was welcome. Sara's help was more appreciated as it got the Otherworlder off him. Thierry was up on his paws again and back in action, not wasting whatever time they had in fighting.

Claire seemed to be functioning more on her own, so Thierry took the time to start barking more to give others some structure. They fought as a pack and their strength was best laid in strategem. Thierry wasn't always someone to take a leading, but nobody was really questioned him about it since he was telling his fellow weres to do things that made sense. Work together. Fight together. Ambush and overpower.

At some point a person might stop to think that they were essentially killing these things, but that wasn't really happening right then. The weres saw a threat to their school. In the distance, Thierry was sure he heard the familiar roar of Mr. Kaden. While wolves were best fighting in a pack, a bear was the equivalent of a few wolves. No time to pity anyone who dared to try to take on that bear.

Thierry heard something in the distance. Beneath the growls and screeches and shouts of others. His head picked up and turned, listening for it. It was a rumbling of sorts and he turned his entire body in the direction it came. Thierry barked to Claire and to Sara. something big was coming this way and no wolf on their own—no matter how strong he or she thought him or herself to be—could take it on.

The orders he gave were simple. Sara would use her speed to run and trip the thing up with another wolf taking back up. Thierry told Claire and another to pounce as soon as it hit the ground. Disorienting the thing would be a good time to strike and Thierry ran off, turning his head briefly to bark at the others to get moving.