Bordarigorn was completly surprized by the wolves. He wanted to jump up, but was to late. A wolf pinned him to the ground with another elf on top of him. Bordarigorn was faced down and in the rumor he could not hear a thing. Suddenly, the weight on his body fainted and he could move again. He stood up and grabbed his bow. He could see that the wolves where led not by themselfes. Between the battle he could see a Warg running between the rangs. His firsth arrow was for him. He took it out of his quiver and pulled it back. The arrow flew away, but the Warg was faster. He dodged the arrow almost and it landed it his rear. The Warg cried out and jumped away.
The wolves, furious because Bordarigorn had attacked their leader, now charged Bordarigorn. One he took out with his bow, stricking him in the skull, before he started to man his spear and knife. They where with five of them. The wolves started the usual circle arround Bordarigorn, but two where sadly surprized by his spear. They had fought humans before, but there biting steel was never attatched to sticks. The three others charged Bordarigorn. With his powerfull arm, Bordarigorn trew a spear trough one fo them, making a wolf kebab. The two others met the swift manouvres of his knife. The firsth one got it right in the head, but when Bordarigorn reiched for the other he was to late. The wolf was already hanging on his spear arm. The bite went trough the ringmail and in Bordarigorn's arm. The man had more power than the wolf expected tough. With eas he lifted the foul beast from the ground and with his knife he cutted his underside open from neck to tail. The wolf fell dead on the ground.
"No one attack's me in my beautysleep. Not even nature. Sorry Anuion, but they started." Bordarigron said before rushing into battle. The Warg was still arround and Bordarigorn spotted him behind a tree. He grabbed his spear and knife and ran to the beast. The Warg, seeing him from great distance, suddenly made a quick move, evading the steel of Bordarigorn's spear. With a curve he sliced at the Warg and struck his side. The Warg, now heavely bleeding, choosed the other way and ran of with a terrible howl.
Two wolves where left for Bordarigorn to butcher. He had enough of the Wolves and decided to end it quickly. The left wolf was surprized and the spear of Bordarigorn struck him in the back of the head. The other one was finished of quickly with a powerfull stab in the back. Bordarigorn never was a backstabber, but it was him or them. His firsth battle in the war against Sauron had not been heavy for him. He wondered if it was Sauron who sended the wolves anyway. He ran back to the campsight, finding some of the elves already there.
"Everybody okay? Where are the others? Did we got them all? How about the Warg's are they gone?" Bordarigorn asked randomly.
He did not care who would answer, as long as he heared voices that where not from injured bodies.
He felt a hand on his shoulder. Bordarigorn turned arround and held his knife towards the one holding him.
"Relax, everything is okay." A calm elven voice said.
Bordarigorn sighted relieved. At least one of them came out okay.
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