[i]Light looks anxiously at them, cursing himself. He didn't hear them, and he should've... Bow drawn, he starts backing towards the weakest and smallest wolf, maybe being able to break the chain. "Crap....", he thinks, before quickly spinning around and hitting the weakest wolf in the head with an arrow, drawing another and firing it at another. "C'mon Light, keep going!". He doesn't miss, using his Sharpshooter feat. "2 down, some to go..." [/i]