Say so long

Basilisk listened and watched as Bronze sent the smaller wolves as runners, and braced the larger wolves to take the polar bear head on. Tactics he himself would likely have used as well.

Wynter and Oleander, his cousins ran into position to startle and set the bear moving. Basilisk moved forward, setting himself into position a few paces away from Bronze. Enough space that they could react if the bear started to veer off the chosen path. Now, they just had to wait until the bear was herded into position. Despite their smaller size, Oleander and Wynter were ferocious and unfailing as they nipped and herded the bear towards them. He lowered himself, prepared to charge when the bear was close enough.


"Basilisk Fatalis"