Help, I'm Dying.

This was pointless. She was fighting a child. With a final gnash of her jaws, she would shove the smaller child away from her. Rage oozed from her being as she stood dominantly before him. Hatred simmered in her coral gaze as she glared at him, blood matting her pelt. "Get out of my pack." She would snarl angrily. Lips peels back, exposing bloodied ivories. She had enough of their insolence. "If I ever see you again, I'll kill you and your whore." Hackles bristled, words coming out in a threatening hiss. Without a second thought, she would turn away from them, leaving the bloody scene behind her. She would know if they left or not. And if they didn't leave, more blood would be spilled, starting with Ekko's. Moving away, she half expected to run into her husband, but he had yet to show, which was also no surprise. It only fueled her anger. Her pack was filling up with disobedient fools, her husband included. A pack meeting was in order, and she would set everyone straight.

-exit-

"Talk like this"

occ- i apologize if these posts are all over the place. But you should all be proud, I just fought myself! And spreed it!!