*Human & Collies*

The husband carried the female collie into the barn and set her down on a spread out pile of hay. The wife came out and looked over the injured dog while the male collie looked on with worry.

The wife located the fractured bones in the collie's two forelegs. They weren't bad, but the collie wouldn't be able to walk for a while. The human carefully began to wrap the injured legs up with heavy gauze. She put a wet cotton-looking material over the gauze that soon hardened as it dried out, much like a cast. She set a bowl of food and one of water near the collie, pet her head, and went inside.

On the way inside, the wife and husband talked. "Do you think Abigale will be alright? She's supposed to have pups soon. Maybe we should take her to the vet." the husband said. The wife replied, "She'll be ok for now. Rollin will watch over her; he's so protective. The pups should be fine as well, it looks like only the front part of her was jumped on." the continued to talk as the entered the house.

Rollin lay down beside his mate, keeping a watch out for danger. Abigale rested.

black fyre

*black wolfess was mad at what the humans had done to her wolf pack member shot her and know she was dying at the pack lands. she wanted revenge. black wolfess snuck into the barn and from behind the collies lunges on the male collies.*

Abigale, Rollin, & Pups

Abigale, the female collie, had given birth to six pups the day before; four males and two females. The casts from her legs were removed as well. When Black Fyre came in, the she-dog gave a snarl and rushed at the wolf, snapping at her shoulder.

Rollin, the male collies, gave a yelp when Black Fyre lunges at him. He tries to twist away from her while snarling and barking for his humans. He turned his head back at sunk his fangs into the wolf's paw.

The frightened pups huddled up against a hay bale, whimpering in fright.

black fyre

*pain from her paw made her mad even though her back leg still had the bandage on it she didn't care of pain at the moment she wanted revenge. when he bit her paw she tried to bite his neck. she turned her head in a sharp movement snapping at the female telling her this was between him and her se had pups to comfort. she turned back to the male and made a bite for his neck again.*

Abigale & Rollin

Rollin yelped again as the wolf bit into his neck. He struggled and tried to pull away.

Abigale snarled, "The pups need their father!" the she-collie avoided Black Fyre's snaps, then lunged at the wolf , snapping at her neck.

The pups continued to whimper, watching the fight.

black fyre

*felt a small scratch on her neck but didn't care* they won't have a mom or dad if I fight you both. you let your stupid owners kill my pack member. *she lunged a bite at Abigale's head then ran at Rollin her jaws open wide at his neck trying to pierce the jugular vein.*

Abigale & Rollin

He felt her fangs dig into his neck, and he snarled fiercely. Rollin tried to pull away from Black Fyre, "We didn't know our masters killed any wolf!" he choked out, still struggling. But as he struggled, her fangs bore deeper into his neck until they finally hit his jugular vein so that he would bleed to death in a few minutes if he didn't get help. Still, he tried to pull away from the wolf.

Abigale received a gash to the side of her head. She saw allot of blood coming from her mate's neck, and leapt at Black Fyre again, slashing at her muzzle. "He did nothing to you, leave him alone!"

black fyre

*black fyre howled then ran off feeling pain on her maw and neck and the blood staining her black pelt she left.*

Abigale, Rollin, Pups, & Humans

Alerted by the snarls, barks, and yelps, the husband and wife of the ranch came running out. They found Rollin crouched on the ground, bleeding badly from the neck. Abigale was licking her mate's wounds while the pups were huddled around her. The wife tied a piece of cloth around Rollin's neck very tightly, then picked him up and carried him to a car. They drove off to the vet.

The husband checked the wound over Abigale's face, but saw it wasn't bad. He stroked her head and looked over the pups. They were all right. Picking up his shotgun, the man walked outside the barn and looked out across a field. He didn't see Black Fyre; she was gone already. With a sigh, the man walked back inside.