Night of the hungry wolves (part 8)

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"Eh...?!"

Before Mary realized it, both the werewolf that was biting into her shoulder and the one next to him got their heads cleanly punched off and their bodies fell limply on top of her.

*SMASH*

As she get them off of herself she saw another headless body of the werewolf falling while still holding onto her black wolf in their claws.

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...could this even be called fighting...?

Mary blinked and the next thing she opened her eyes to was fountains of blood spouting out of the headless bodies of the werewolves that were surrounding the blond prince wielding the massive golden sword.

"IDIOTS! DON'T JUST STAND THERE! GET HIM!"