(OOC: Yeah, seriously, don't even sweat it. Cobie did that nice little delete thing for me in an earlier thread, too. And sorry if I butchered Amora's speaking patterns-- I really tried!)Out of the brush comes a pack of wolves, snarling. Caliente backs away from them slowly, Amora and Nova Girl flanking either side of her. "Um... nice doggies?" Turning her head to the side, she adds, "Is it just me or do they look kind of large and sinister?" to her teammates.
Rolling her eyes, Nova Girl fires a warning shot. Cali glares at her and she shrugs. "What?"
The front wolf suddenly transforms into something much more horrible. His front legs rise as he grows in size and ferocity, not unlike a werewolf.
"That," Caliente says, frowning as she flames up her hands defensively. For the moment, the pack looks to their leader.
From her other side, the Enchantress's expression turns to one of recognition, followed closely by anger. "
Hrimhari ! What horrors hath the Witch Goddess wrought on you?"
Caliente sighs. "I'm definitely going to need to read Cobie's
A Written History of the LMBP when this is over. I'm here and I still don't know what's going on!" She pulls herself together. "I take it you know him?"
"Verily. He hails from my realm," Amora says. "The most trusted and beloved Wolf Prince."
The so-called Wolf Prince moves forward, signaling his pack. Circling around the women, they move in closer. "Yeah, I don't think he got the memo," Nova Girl remarks, using her blasts to force some distance.
Cali elbows her, firing her own flaming warning shots. "Shut it, Ronnie. Enchantress-- anything you can do to help would be most welcome, especially if he's so beloved or whatever." This might not be Thor's dimension but she still didn't want the big guy on her bad side. Not if she could help it, anyway. "Otherwise I'm afraid we're gonna end up with some crispy dogs here."