Crushing both under her forepaws, Nea proceeded forward.
Moving first to the tender underbelly, digging into her stomach, tearing out her entrails and her spleen. Leaving the she-wolf lying in her blood and entrails dying, Nea walked away, muzzle bloody a large she-Wolf exited the cave which had kept her prisoner and continued forward to the next, seeking the next victim who should then fall under her wrathful judgement.
The wolves who were put to guard her home were caught off guard from her sudden bloody image. Nea; took their astonishment in using it to her advantage, opening her maw, baring sharp porcelain white fangs, sinking them directly through their breast bones then the hearts moving swiftly to the stomach area and the spine following after.
Bounding to the next, she tussled with him, who had been a little more alert and attacked.
Each exchanging bites, Nea coated her claws with onyx, she clawed at him forcing yelps from the male wolf who was almost double her in size, following the motion smoothly Nea pounced on his back, ripping out his spine and burrowing deeper to tug out his intestines and then his two still beating hearts. Tossing the organs aside, Nea turned swiftly and clawed them to shreds, dodging aside away from the two wolves who advanced towards her.
"Nea, you must calm yourself-"
One of the oncoming wolves howled, the pitch black wolf's feral gaze flashed with various dark emotions glaring at the wolves. A snarl escaped her maw directed at the silver male wolf who had spoken.
Her eyes misted from her raging blood lust, prowling towards him. She thought of all the hardship her daughter had to endure because she had been deemed a mongrel!
How he was one who had chased her pup away, to that realm!
Her pup!
Her precious little pup!
Nea howled in a gushed range, then glared at that wolf, zephyr… that wolf was one who had helped chase her away!
Die!
He must die!
Her pup!
Without a word, Nea turned and attacked the male but was intercepted by another wolf, who tacked her knocking her off her target, Nea shook herself and glared at the wolf who appeared, her form was smaller, her coat shiny from vitality, like a pampered mate, yes… This female is one of the females he had mated to.
"You were foolish, to allow emotions to cause you to lose your pup. Once again it proves to all the males how useless you really are as a breedable female!"
Blood gushed from her mouth, pain gripping her main heart again.
How could she forget that time?
If not for that mistake she would have not had to bind the rampant lion that somehow manifested within her daughter forcing her wolf to be bound as well, allowing her precious daughter to become a two legged weak creature void of fang and fur, burdened with blunt nails and square useless teeth.
To learn the ways she herself has never had a desire to pass on.
Did they even know how it felt to lose a piece of you?
Her daughter had lost her way because of these wolves!
It was fine dying naturally, for we are all living in a world where the strong ruled, but to have your pup taken and forced to another realm?
What was the point of pleading?
Lowering oneself to such a low-
"Hold her down with the chains!"
Catching herself Nea shook her head to clear the pain away a bit, the female held her down with a forepaw near her muzzle opening her mouth twisting her large head, Nea bit down on it, pushing off the ground, she set her furious gaze on the howling she-wolf, adjusting her position Nea lunged at the howling she-wolf.
This one deserved death-
Moving at a speed so fast it could not be followed by the naked eye.The she-wolf was silenced, in that span of time Nea had torn out her throat spraying blood which dyed her coat a crimson red. With a flick of her massive head Nea suddenly tossed aside, ignoring the twitching she-wolf who's head hanged onto her body by a single tendon, as she inhaled her last breath.
Next, Nea continued for that male her eyes were upon pushing herself almost to her limit, to lunge at him who's eyes had lost their life, upon the gruesome death of his mate.
Nea's bloodied maw dribbled saliva like a rabid animal finally she can kill this one who helped chased her pup away… Suddenly once more this male was safe, Nea was slapped aside by the alpha who appeared crashing into a nearby tree, Nea spat blood feeling her inside shift from the blow.
"I've kept your pup alive all these years indulging in you even though the pack had objected having a-"
"Object? This pack was the reason my mates died- no you! My pup, they should complain about attacking a wolf pup, without a true wolf form. Forced to submit to her each and every time!"
Nea snapped, blood welled in her mouth, climbing up her throat expelling as coughed, her second heart stuttered slowing, she felt her body begin to harden, the onyx her own power spreading throughout her form.
Haha hahaha, her other power had failed her, but she can still try no matter what! This alpha needed to die!
"Nea.."
The alpha whispered softly. His deep voice was gentle, the power slipping from him to her, weaving through her body in order to both calm and subdue her.
Nea swallowed that power, sifting it to become her own.
It was such a shame, neither her wolf nor individual side had feelings to mate with this dominant male, whose fur was snow-white, stark in the dark forest paired with jewelled like red eyes and towering high over fifteen feet, his slightly bulky form, roped with muscled. Forever her Wolf, he was ideal, but for her, if she had to compare him to her deceased mates, he was lacking.
Still, she could not help but slightly lament that... if she had any feelings for this wolf she would have accepted him as one of her mates but... Those she thought she would have.
Died, when he had her mates murdered and scorned her firstborn daughter.
Right?
He had none as a mere lowly alpha unwilling to take his own place.
Of course, Nea had settled here, but that was because her mates preferred to stay within this pack.
The last of the royal line, and the blood of the priestess who helped supported this realm Gravatrix was the most precious thing in existence but then... But then... She sobbed, struggling to keep control of herself.
They took her from the realm.
"Nea, taking her from-"
"Taking her was for the best, right? For the good of your pack? But have you ever thought why my daughter can not shift?"
"she has no-"
Nea laughed, cutting him off. Things truly unknown should never be spoken about.
"My daughter had a wolf, but it was sealed. On her fiftieth birthdate, all would have been normal, both would have bonded in their mind space, but you... You pathetic alpha allowed these wolves to spew nonsense in your ears!"
"How dare you speak to the alph-" a swipe of her claw she separated the head from the body continuing forward using everything left within her, Nea attacked the prepared alpha who seemed to have lost the will to fight?
"Nea, I loved you for so many centuries, my wolf has accepted you as our true mate. How can bear to kill you, in compensation for all I have to do... My life is yours and in our reincarnation, on I hope to silently be by your side if I can never be one your mates."
"Alpha,"
"My blood, the priestess was always dormant. My daughter is the true priestess, the anchor for this world. You all thought that because my mother had been…and those before her a priestess that the line would not be skipped for another? Why did you think we had left this pack for seven hundred years?"