The attack began two hours before sunrise, the enemy thinking they slept.
Amy and Vorlyk faced two vampires knowing another ravaged the clan. The battle was ferocious, but surprisingly over quickly. The two vampires were mere babies and no match for Amy and Vorlyk.
They quickly searched for the third vampire. Vorlyk saw a critically injured wolf and sank to his knees giving aid in the way of vampire and beastkind. The wolf would survive, but Vorlyk smelled death and knew several had not. He flashed to the women. They cowered behind their guards crying. Even though he knew they play acted, it unsettled him. He hated that they were forced to stand by and watch the first wave of fighting. His female cats deserved blood. But they'd discussed it, brought Esta in asking her feelings and she agreed. Amelia and her beasts had to underestimate their forces. Vorlyk shook his head. The she-cats and wolves of his clan would get their chance.