Chapter 17
Dernial wrestled with Janama. Janama was a well-built, strong wolf. It was rather obvious that Dernial would lose. But Julie was already rushing. In places where she touched the snow with her paws, the snow turned into water vapor. The fire, fueled by the heat of hatred and pain, was very hot. She ran to Janama, then clawed at the shiny white fur. He howled with pain. He ran away a bit, but Julie wasn't going to leave it like this. In the place where he stood for a moment she made a circle of lava. He stood in the middle and had no way to move so as not to fall into the lava. All wolves froze looking at this scene.
Janama decided to jump.
"Idiot" Julie thought triumphantly.
But then Janama rose into the air. He wielded the elemental wind, so he could fly. What's more, he drew water from a nearby stream and poured it on Julie. It paralyzed her for a moment.
Janama flew on and began to help his warriors. Julie looked terrified at this scene. Her wolves fell dead or running away, lame, terrified and tired.
They losing.
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