Domino screamed with him, raining bullets on the mages, whether she could hit them or not. Anger like she'd never known in all her life flooded her, and she wanted blood, not for money, not for kicks, but because these bastards needed to die in a way so horrible it would be remembered forever. She wanted to put the ogres' heads on spikes in the yard, to remind others what happened to people who messed with her children.
Once the ogres were down, she calmed, and then bolted for the children, slinging her rifle onto her back so she would be able to grab them both at once.
The kids calmed almost instantly when Domino grabbed them, and she held them close, shaking as she checked them for injuries.