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Chehero was still apologizing furiously under her breath as she watched a few of her peers also strip off their shoes and launch them at the 'stick' and wolf. Another shoe had managed for follow her previous mark and hit the wolf as well. Trying hard not to laugh, her thoughts were caught off guard by a shot from a pistol as a bullet landed in the snow not to far from her. Her eyes darting up to see the stick take the small form of a female. Grumbling how stupid she had been for taking off her shoe's in this weather she was brought back to attention by another shot from the gun over their heads.

Chehero had been in the academy long enough to understand that when a gun was fired attention was called for. She wasn't frightened of the sound nor was she frighted of the weapon, pouting that the wolfrider in the distance was using a pistol Chehero couldn't help but wonder if she would ever be allowed to use one. A pistol that was, after all her uncle had allowed her the privilege of practicing with the gun when her face wasn't deeply buried in her studies. That she was able to pride herself in her deadly accuracy with the weapon. Chehero's attention was pulled back once again as a shoe, despite the one that threw it, hit the girl.

Chehero cursed under her breath, this woman was insane, what was she trying to prove. Irritated she looked back towards her drill sergeant eyes wide with confusion. What was he thinking by getting all of the students involved in his petty little argument with another bonded? Her eyes scanned the peers in her class, one of the twins seemed to be huddling over one of the girls in an attempt to what protect her. She gave him props for that, not many were willing to place themselves on the line for a stranger. Then again, that was what being a wolfrider meant wasn't it?

Jumping at the sound echoing from the dark wolf in front of her, Chehero's head swung just in time to see the wolf launch himself forward barely leaving enough time to get out of the way. Staggering to remain balanced despite the fact she could no longer feel her feet Chehero she watched the wolf burst forward.

Dave looked confused down at the small girl, was it his imagination of had she seemed afraid of him? Half rolling his eyes he watched as a rock came hurdling towards them hitting the wolf dead on the shoulder. "She's an idiot! What is she trying to do? Get our class killed!?" Dave yelled at basically anyone that was currently listening, though he was more or less drowned out by the loud bark coming from the Dark black-purple wolf. He was quick to notice the drill master take several steps back, and again without thinking he too took one large step back. His hand pulling out to grab the same girl from before around the wrist and carefully and gently pull her away from the path moving her so he was between the girl and the wolf.

That didn't seem to be of much help for him as he was bumped by the wolf and ended up pushing gently into Kaela. Blushing furriously and appologizing like a mainiac, Dave couldn't help but lower his head shamefully. He was completely right this class was going to be a total bust.

Suddenly a hand was on her wrist and a light pressure pulled her backwards just as the huge wolf careened through the space she'd occupied an instant before. Had she still been in his way, she was sure she'd have been trampled half to death. Shaken, she instinctively clung to her rescuer's arm for safety, unaware that he was... a he. Then there was a slight bump, and they both stumbled backwards, pressed awkwardly close together. Only then did she realize exactly who the person was, and that she was very nearly in the arms of a young man.

Heat rose rapidly to her face and neck as she quickly, borderline rudely extricated herself from him, all the while seeing not a friendly, kind young redhead but a handsome teenage male with black hair and a cruel, taunting smile...and the same dark blue eyes as hers. Shaking, she hastily told him that all was fine, then turned away to hide the tears of embarrassment and panic that had begun to rise and now threatened to spill over.

Dave didn't ask any further questions from the girl as she didn't seem to want to talk to him. Ruffling his red hair contemplating if it would be safe to continue to talk to her or if he should just let things be he looked over at his brother, who at this point was covered in snow. Resisting the urge to laugh at him, Dave watched as he came closer. Shaking his head in a pleading attempt to stop Spaz it was too late. Turning on spot so he wouldn't cause Kaela to fall with him he found himself being shoved once again into her.

'Will this class never end?' he thought mentaly to himself only just realizing that both of his arms had wrapped in an almost protective way around the girls waist. No class was most definatly not going to end well, it only seemed to be one disaster after another. Utter chao's had been established and the way the wolves were behaving it was likely that order was not going to be established no matter how hard the drill master yelled.

"P-please forgive me, it was an accident." Dave tried hard to straiten himself but he felt rather shook up about what Spaz had done. Turning on spot he glared at his twin trying to come up with a retaliation.

"It is also in the human's jurisdiction to strike a counter attack when his or her wolf has been fired upon." A matter-of-fact tone followed Adrian's statement. Alice tapped the butt of her gun to Drill Sergeant's shoulder before giving him a cheeky smile. "'Allo gov'ner. Good to see you too."



Alice tucked the pistol into one of the many secret pockets inside her jacket before dusting her hands of. "Well that was a fruitful experience." she quipped. "Imagine what I could've done with an AK-47."

Now you've done it... came Haze's agitated voice.

The Sergeant looked up just in time to see a rabid mass of purple fur charging across the field towards her. "Bugger," she muttered under breath.

My sediments exactly.

I suppose running won't do any good.

Probably not.

Alice sighed, watching the wolf quickly advance upon them. Well, she lived a good life for the most part. A short life, but good nonetheless. Amber eyes switched back over to the russet colored wolf as he stood, rising to his impressing full height.

Red-orange eyes narrowed as Haze let out a low, guttural growl. It was a warning to Alice. Get out of here, Flamehaze said urgently as his lips drew back to reveal two rows of sharp, jagged fangs.

And leave you behind to have all the fun to yourself? I don't think so.

It wasn't an question, it was an order. he snarled, snapping his jaws near Alice's ear in hopes she'd get the idea. He swerved from his rider just as Nightwing was inches from tearing Alice from limb to limb. Go, NOW!

Alice jumped back from Haze's jaws, getting the impression she should leave. Just as Nightwing was about to lunge at her, Haze slammed into him, giving the Sergeant time to find somewhere to watch from a distance. She felt disappointed and a pang of regret at how Haze chose to stay behind, but if there was any wolf that could stop a fight before it got ugly, it was him.



How Alice was able to slip up behind the Drill Sergeant so quietly without anyone noticing was a secret she'd never reveal. She whistled a tune to herself as she was able to view the Recruits up close. Had Nightwing disregarded Flamehaze's distraction and realized that Alice had retreated, this is exactly where she wanted to lead him.

Chehero shifted her feet in the snow curling her toes in an attempt to feel them. Her electric pink eye's flashed back towards Adrian in a dark scowl, folding her arms as she looked back at the two wolves. Who in their right mind wanted to see two wolves fighting. And of the same rank no less, Chehero had half a mind to leave class for another pair of boots that the brown wolf had taken the liberty of destroying. Not that the drill sergeant would notice, being as wrapped up in his little fight as he was. She wasn't scared about the wolves fighting, sure she had been distracted and completely surprised by the bark but that was about it. She had already been desensitized to it last year, of course back then was a different story. Least to say she was the biggest chicken in the class.

Moving so she was facing the sergeant again she lowered her hands back at her side. "Permission to speak, sir." She wanted new boots, at this rate she and several other students would be getting frost bite from the snow. Wiggling her toe's in a continued attempt to keep her toe's from falling off she continued. "Would frost bite be a fear to over come?" She was giving him just as much of a challenging glare as what he was giving her.

Spaz stood there and whiped the tears that were forming in his eyes, this class was just to much fun. His twin seemed to be a little enchanted by the small girl beside him, the drill sergeant was yelling at what appeared to be no one. Two wolves were fighting in the background, somehow a girl seemed to manage to ninja past 20 odd people and not to mention a few smart a** remarks from a couple of the students. Doubling over from the pain in his stomach, Spaz wrapped both arms around himself but just couldn't seem to stop laughing. Looking at his twin's glare though seemed to calm him down some fearing the worst.