The howling in the distance caused Rip to turn towards the source of the sound sharply. She could see the wolves running towards them fast. Quickly she knelt down and lined her eye with her scope.
Holding the rifle with one hand she used the other to cock the rifle. Three shots rang out, one after another in succession. Each one hit their marks between the eyes. Hopefully one bullet each in the head would keep them down. However with the beasts on this rock she wouldn't be surprised if they just got back up and shook it off
