Weee...(open)

[Devon_McGonagall]

snarled and slams his fists against his chest as he blitz's the clostes wolf to him. Propelling himself up into the air and through some of the upper branches to literally land claws first ontop of the 'weakest' link the one that dared show fear or surprise at his attack on Fenrir. Surprise was weakness and the weakest must fall.

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny growled slightly as the wolves lept into action, almost all of them going for Devon. Three came for her, and she took care of them easily. She grabbed the first ones forepaw and turn his arm, breaking it and whipped him at the other two, knocking all thre down before snapping her fingers and making them explode.

She didn't go near Devon, though. She knew he wanted to take care of this himself.

[Devon_McGonagall]

Grabs two by the throats that fly at him after he has thoroughly crushed one under his talons. And with apparently little pity he snaps both of their necks and tosses their limp useless bodies at the feet of Fenrir. He snarls at him, and starts to circle, this meant only one thing and the other werewolves suddenly backed off, he was challenging their eldest werewolf. Anyone interfering....would be killed with little remorse and even less mercy.

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny watched silently, her arms folded. She was a part of this circle of werewolves, but only because she choose to be. She wouldn't be bitten, even by the hungriest werewolf. Besides that, the werewolves were busy watching Devon challanging Fenrir.

[Devon_McGonagall]

a snap here and a snap there a claw across the face a slash across the stomach, and suddenly the two of them were all over each other, tearing and ripping, clawing and eviscerating....it was the worst of the worst one could imagine. This was ugly.

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny didn't flinch, however, even as blood splattered over her and a few of the crowd. It was very bad, but Ginny had been in fights like that herslef, and this didn't phase her. She was on stand by, however. If Fenrir did manage to get Devon down, she would interfere before a death blow was hit to Devon. She doubted that would be the case, though.

[Devon_McGonagall]

After a few minutes, Devons Body is thrown half broken from the combat and connects with a tree. No doubt that Fenrir is hurt, but Devon got the worst of it. Mostly due to experience and the difference in age. However this would be the time that Fenrir, sufficiently injured would withdraw, at least for tonight to lick his wounds and recover.

((the good guys dont always win))

[Ginny Weasly]

((I was wondering which way youd do this.))

Ginny looked at the rest of the werewolves as she walked over to Devon's body, "Get out of her, idiots." She told them, the ice water in her voice making them shiver as they high tailed it after Fenrir. Ginny looked down at Devon's body, then poked his side with her sneaker to see if he was awake.

[Devon_McGonagall]

He was alive, but not awake, his form was now that of a human. No longer in wolf form. he was bleeding badly, but the wounds were already healing, the wolf regenerative blood in him allowed him to heal naturally the wounds that his own kind did to him.

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny shrugged and sat down. She didn't feel like using telekinesis o carry him any where. Especially since blowing things up takes alot out of a person. Her mind was tired.

[Devon_McGonagall]

even with advanced regeneration it would take hours for Devon to regain conciousness....they had ripped each other new holes that weren't even imagined for humans.

[Ginny Weasly]

Ginny leaned against the tree Devon had flown into and looked up through the branches at the sky. She wondered briefly how far Devon was willing to go to get back at Fenrir.

[Devon_McGonagall]

eventually groans back to conciousness....."anyone catch the number of that mountain giant that hit me?"

[Ginny Weasly]

"Yeah it was if you ever disobay me again, I'll kill you myself." Ginny said, coldly.

[Devon_McGonagall]

"there was a pack of them Ginny. I wasnt going to let you face them alone." He said with a firmness that told her clearly were he stood on watching her ass.