The True Elemental Luna
I fucking hate trees .
Waya, our savior yet again, leapt onto the back of the brown wolf that rammed us, ripping his ear completely off and sending blood in every direction.
As Buffy got back on her feet to get back into the fight, the sunlight made something in the distance sparkle, catching our attention.
My heart raced as I noticed the crossbow scope, memories flashing across my mind .... no .... not again .... I won't let this happen again.
Buffy .....
"I'm on it!" she replied as she took off towards the archer who had the scope of his crossbow fixated on Waya, digging her nails deeply into the soil, pushing her muscles as much as physically possible.