The casalyians dash passed Sue. The Nards behind her followed them, charging forward.
Sasha reached up to Sarah. “Please get down and run.”
“But Neevan and kind,” Sarah whispered softly. She wanted to say more, but movements caught her attention. The casalyians and Nards slammed against the Sar’ans.
Crystal and her wolves darted into the fray. The snapping of jaws, snarls, howls echoed, along with whimpers and whines.
Crystal threw punches and kicks. The spirit wolves would detach forming heads. The spirit heads flew around the battle field opening their mouths releasing white blasts. Some of the wolf heads would materialize, bite, then dematerialize. Crystal weaved around the battlefield attaching wolves and reattaching wolves from her person.
Some materialized wolves could not return to spirit form fast enough. The Sar’an fought back, throwing spears, biting, punching, head butting, and kicking the wolves.