Help, I'm Dying.

The fight happened before she could even realize it. Cataleya's face popped in just as Colten said that no one was going to hurt him. Well, it looked like this bitch was here to set the record straight. She growled, but not before Colten jumped into action. Teeth flashed as wounds were given out. Curling even tighter around her son she let out growls here and there, pale blue eyes wide with shock. She looked over to the healer, too stunned to say anything. But she backed away, Colten coming out the victor. It came with a cost though, as she freed her from the whole damn pack and told her to leave. Good! She didn't even want to be here in the first place! But the baby was just born, traveling wouldn't be very safe at all. What were they going to do? She turned to the boy, letting out a soft whine as the stupid silver bitch left. "What are we going to do? He was just born, Colten. Traveling far won't be safe... and your brother. Oh gods this is all my fault," she said softly, eying the young boy. But her gaze soon drifted down to the little bundle that was at her belly, a small smile spreading her lips. She may have been afraid of this, but seeing Colten jump in so quickly to protect him... perhaps this was all meant to be. She was free, at last.