Winter roars and cripples a bit when he bites her leg and shifts into a human to knee him in the jaw. She had remained standing, skidding to a stop when he threw her off. Her eyes flash golden and she smirks dangerously. She crouches and takes a defensive stance to watch him.

Ivy smiles when she sees Jacob help her and she looks over his shoulder to ensure he was doing it right. She kisses his neck and returns to her work. “I suppose as long as half-dead bloody masses aren’t dragged through the door I have nothing to worry about.”