Scarlett (Second Edition)
Panic gripped my heart as I witnessed the devastation.
Then, out of the smoke and chaos, a new figure appeared—a wolf, beautiful and fierce, with a pelt of whitish-grey and piercing green eyes, like shards of emerald. It sprinted across the battlefield, moving with fluid grace and raw power. There was something otherworldly about it, something ethereal and unyielding. A green flame blazed in its wake, a line of fire separating us from the enemy, its heat scorching and wild. The flames held them back, burning them, forcing the attackers to recoil, howling in pain and fear.