Crazy Aunt

Banshee shook with fear but that did not distract her from her duties. Bravery swelled within her tiny heart as her beaming cyan eyes poured from her skull. The demonic words of the imposter filled her flattened ears as she took charge. Her smaller siblings cowered behind her, something she so wished to do. Yet, the babe stood her ground for now. A sister. Papa hadn't mentioned a sister. Then again he had only been there for a short time in the beginning of their lives. She didn't even get to spend one on one time with him too much. Banshee shook her head. "Stay back crazy lady!"

Soon enough the beast grew closer and Banshee sideways backpedaled into the den. Not before long they were met with the terrifying sight of a monstrous Wolf with jet black fur, skulls adorning her form, and exposed sharp fangs. A yelp of fear came from Banshee as her eyes began to water, "Do not hurt us!" It was a fearful demand from a shaking pup. Banshee growled, pushing down the anxiety. She had to be strong for her siblings.