Moonlit Madness

Claws dug into the ground easily, and the creature moved closer, her companion, a Vampire Bat, crawling up on her head before he spotted something and let out a low hiss. "My Queen. Another wolf is nearby, and I cannot tell if she has innocent intentions. Do you wish for me to attack her?" Hestia shook her head and moved closer to the wolf, her tail brushing against her haunches ever so slightly. Then she spoke, her voice hard and angry, her blue eyes narrowed in something that resembled anger as she moved closer to the other wolf. "No, little one. If she has innocent intentions, if she's agressive, it doesn't matter to me. All that matters to me now is that I prove that I'm a winter night. And I need to kill to do that." The vampire bat, Little Steve, froze for a minute at his master's harsh voice, then dipped his head and muttered a few words. "As you wish, My Queen. I will be in a tree if you need me. Just howl, and I will be there as fast as I can fly."

With that, he flew away, although he din't seem strange, a small bat flying across the sky. In fact, now that her blue eyes adjusted to the black night, she saw more bats flying, letting out high pitched noises, and Hestia turned her head to the wolf who was getting slowly closer. Like a shadow, Hestia slipped beside her, and smiled at where her servant was, before letting out a low growl and whipping around to face the other wolf, and in an instant she had been about to lunge. This older wolf wouldn't stand a chance against her, not if she pushed her in the river. Or maybe she could sink her fangs into that skull of hers and crunch so hard that it broke bones. Most everything would be violent and involve blood, but she knew that being fast would be her best guess, and maybe she could just maim. Yes, she would just try to blind this wolf, or maybe rip an ear off, and leave her to stay wherever until she got better. Although killing would be more her style, she didn't want to leave fur in the other's claws so they could track her.

With a movement as quick as lightning, Hestia would lunge at the other wolf's eyes, aiming to blind her. If this didn't happen, then she would try and rip off an ear. If she didn't manage that, then she would aim to either bite her throat or shove her in the river.

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